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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2018-03-07T17:21:48Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 5px;  border: 1px solid rgb(192, 192, 192);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 3px;  border: 1px solid rgb(102, 153, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 12px;  background-color: rgb(255, 229, 204);  color: rgb(255, 255, 255)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Hair:'''  Naturally red.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  Her eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  She has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  She considers herself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Lithe.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that she once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on her feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in her opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::She's missing a hand. A magitek one now takes it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - Her daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' It's complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Jun'to Nharuya]]:''' Coworker at Kastner's Academy. He's still... One day he'll call me Paradyme. One day.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kotone Shimayasu]]:''' She is comforting. Very comforting. And I cannot express my gratitude for her assisting me. Though I am worried about her...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sasha Ramsey]]:''' She keeps disappearing for months at a time WITHOUT TELLING ME. One day she'll come tell me before she leaves. I'm very glad she's back.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Bitchboy, Parasympathetic Nervous System. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Issabel Drake</title>
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		<updated>2017-12-13T21:22:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Miscellaneous */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Issabel Drake&lt;br /&gt;
| image = somekhizzi.png&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 29&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Married&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tailor &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5'2&amp;quot; / 98 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Pansexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = &amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Isaiah Drake (Father)(Deceased)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Lynn Moore (Mother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| mdef = 7&lt;br /&gt;
| prowess = 5&lt;br /&gt;
| luck = 6&lt;br /&gt;
| magic = 10&lt;br /&gt;
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Issabel Rosa Drake, (who goes mainly by &amp;quot;Izzi&amp;quot;), is a midlander Hyur hailing from Ul'Dah. She is a gifted craftswoman (particularly proficient at weaving), and is also a skilled mage of multiple disciplines. A key trait of her personality is that she's hyper-competent in most things she does due to her naturally high intellect and obsessive tendencies, which tend towards being a double-edged sword.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Nice clothes&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Trashy romance novels&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sweet drinks&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being sung to&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance &amp;amp; Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;She's very confident in her appearance but will get annoyed if you were to poke fun at her smaller chest. She intentionally dresses to accentuate her curves and almost never wears pants (she loves her legs and will take any opportunity to show them off.) She takes special care of her hair to make it shine and the red streaks in her hair are actually white streaks dyed to hide them. The [http://twelvesavethequeen.tumblr.com/post/117583891567/entry-4-this-is-the-first-time-ive-returned-to whiskers] she paints on her face are a memento from a past lover, she wears them to follow the advice she was given: to make her enemies underestimate her by playing up her cuteness.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;She tends to speak in a posh and proper manner, and if you pay careful attention you'll be able to notice the amount of effort she puts into maintaining this front. Because she grew up having nothing, most of her adult life is driven by the desire to distance herself from that past, and so she has developed a taste for finer things.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Izzi's greatest weakness, the one that she tries her damnedest to hide from most people, is her severe hydrophobia. Due to the fact that she drowned at a young age, the trauma and fear associated with it has stuck with her even after she has grown to be able to think rationally about the water. In recent years she's been growing better about it, she's now able to be in the rain, sail on boats (for the most part), and even bathe in tubs with others, given time to prepare and a bit of alcohol. If someone were to splash her in the face with water when she's not expecting it, or drench her in some way, she would fall victim to an intense panic attack, rendering her useless for a manner of time. Anyone who would make her fall victim to this state is sure to incur her wrath once she recollects herself.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&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;
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&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Issabel was born in Gridania to Lynn Moore and Isaiah Drake. Isaiah would often leave on business (though never for more than two weeks at a time) and upon returning he would always bring Issabel a new song to sing. It was through this that she developed a deep love of music. Issabel was almost always at her mother's side; Lynn doted on her and would bring her along to most things she did, save for purification rituals outside the city )in those cases she was left with her father or, if he was away, another conjurer from the guild.)  Because Lynn did most of her duties as a hearer in Issabel's presence she developed a curiosity for magic and began to mimic the things she did, casting her first successful cure spell at the age of three.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;When she was two, her parents took her to Vesper Bay to sail on a boat for the first time. Isaiah was meeting with a potential business partner on his boat and brought his family along for the ride. The boat hit a rough patch and Issabel fell off because she was looking over the edge at the time. Because Lynn was unable to swim Isaiah dropped everything he was doing and leaped off of the boat to rescue his daughter. He was able to grab her and bring her back aboard but her heart had stopped. Lynn frantically did all she could in her power to bring her daughter back and was successful, though the strain of having her soul dragged from the brink back into her body at such a young age caused Issabel to develop white streaks in her hair. The memory of falling off the boat and seeing her father smiling when she returned to consciousness is her first memory.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;When Issabel was four, Lynn was assigned to Quarrymill for a time. At the same time Isaiah was set to leave on a trip to Ul'Dah. The two both decided it best for Issabel to travel with her father as Quarrymill wasn't the kindest place, and they believed it would be a fun experience for Issabel to watch her father work. Soon after arriving in the city Isaiah was stopped by a group of Brass Blades. The Blades questioned Isaiah harshly and accused him of smuggling contraband into the city. When he spoke up to defend himself one of the Blades drew their sword and slew Isaiah. His last words to Issabel were telling her to run. She managed to escape the grip of the Blades, and eventually found herself in an orphanage.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; The orphanage was rough. The children were made to work and given little attention by the caretakers. The final straw came after two years in the place, when Issabel overheard the man who ran the orphanage talking with another man about her. They were talking about selling her, and to this day she swears that they were discussing selling her to the mines. She left that night, deciding a life on the streets would be better than what those men would put her through. She spent the next eleven years picking pockets and stealing scraps to survive.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Issabel's teenage years involved plenty of theft. She tried her hand at begging but generosity is a myth in Ul'Dah: anyone who gives anything always wants something in return, and even a gil-deprived young woman has something to offer. She learned quickly that caring about another person was a weakness that would inevitably come back to bite her. She became a very calloused and focused woman. Anything that her parents had taught her was stripped away by the unforgiving streets of Ul'Dah. She didn't have many friends, and even those with whom she was friendly never stuck around long.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;One day everything changed. On that day Issabel tried to pick the pocket of an Elezen woman named Kalas Wandersong. Kalas was wandering the market and humming a tune that Izzi recognized (though she wasn't sure from where.) Her hesitation coupled with the fact that she was also distracted by how attracted to the woman she was caused her to fumble the act of picking Kalas' pocket and get caught. Kalas forgave her for the attempt and offered to buy her a meal and hear her story. From there the two quickly became romantically involved.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Kalas was beginning her adventuring career when she met Izzi, but was determined to help her out nonetheless. She called in a few favors and got Izzi her first honest job at the Weaver's guild, and paid for a room for her to stay in at the inn, until she had enough for a modest apartment. Kalas would often return back to the city to whisk Izzi away on a quick adventure, but be sure to get her back before she would get in too much trouble. The two would journey across Thanalan and The Black Shroud, but never across the Rhotano to venture into La Noscea, as Izzi was too scared to board a boat.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Eventually Izzi took leave from the guild, though she had built a solid relationship with those there and was therefore free to return at any time. She stuck by Kalas's side as they explored Eorzea, always taking a step back when things got rough as she had little combat training. All she could do at such times was administer first aid to Kalas when she needed it. Despite this, she always had an interest in going to Limsa Lominsa to study Arcanamia.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;In the weeks before the Calamity Kalas was contacted by the Twin Adders to assist in the campaign at Cartineau, and while she would have normally taken the chance to run from a certain death she knew that Izzi was worth dying for. The two made their way towards their destination, and Izzi's final stop was Fallgourd Float. The two booked a room at the Bobbling Cork the night before the battle, and while Izzi was asleep Kalas slipped away to join the fray, leaving only a [http://twelvesavethequeen.tumblr.com/private/117916126922/tumblr_nnpjrrQ7al1qahq5b letter].&lt;br /&gt;
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Izzi spent the first year following the Calamity in Fallgourd, assisting with the reconstruction effort. She picked up carpentry fairly quickly and was allowed to keep her room at the inn so long as she continued to work. She waited for Kalas to return every night and after a year when the reconstruction was wrapping up she decided that it had been long enough, and so she returned to Ul'Dah. She returned to her post at the Weaver's guild and for the next four years she led a hollow life, making her living and going to the tavern once a week and waking up in a strangers bed the next morning. One morning she received the letter from Kalas, four years later than it was intended, and after reading it she decided to do something with her life and board a ferry to Limsa and study acranama.&lt;br /&gt;
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After receiving the late letter from Kalas Izzi decided to finally get on with her life and board a ferry to Limsa and study arcanama like she had been wanting to. She stayed in Limsa for a number of months, vigorously training and perfecting her study. One day she met Livvy Ahtynwyb at the Missing Member. Issabel tried to hit on her but Livvy became flustered and much to Izzi's chagrin had to run off for reasons that were never fully articulated, just a jumbled mess of syllables. Even so there was something inexplicable between them and the two quickly became friends.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Livvy and Izzi were beginning their adventuring career, they were often at one another's side. They became very close and liked what each other had to offer, as their skills complemented one anothers and together they were a force to be reckoned with. They found a sense of belonging in one another and wanted to spread that idea. The free company called The Order of the Wild Rose was born in these moments. The pair worked very hard to build the reputation of Rose as the Rose General and Rose Queen. It was these times that Issabel considers the high point of her life.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;After half a year with Rose, Livvy felt the need to find herself and left the Roses, Izzi decided to stay and do her best to carry on the legacy that she and her friend had built. She made Rose a name known to adventurers who needed a home and to anyone who needed a job done.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; A number of Roses came and went, and eventually Izzi was in a company full of people she hardly knew, everyone she had built it with had moved on and she could see that would easily be able to continue to run without her. She was immeasurably pleased to build something that brought joy to people and that grew to become bigger than herself, and so she made one of the hardest decisions of her life and left the company she founded.&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;In the days following her departure form Rose, Izzi took to the Gold Saucer and went on what can only be described as an epic bender. The days blended together in a blur of alcohol and forced happiness. One day she woke up outside the Saucer to a moogle waving a letter in her face, as soon as she could see straight she found that it was from a woman named Ashelia Riot who had heard of her accomplishments and wanted to meet. She decided the clean herself up and meet with the woman.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; After almost melting down in the woman's house Izzi decided to join her company, The Riskbreakers, as she didn't have anywhere else to go. Things were a bit rocky at first with her new company but everything seemed to click when she met the man who would eventually become her husband: Jaraku. The two fell fast and hard and found themselves married after only a few moons. Izzi loved that he was just as broken as she was in so many ways that perfectly complimented her own flaws and fractures. While flirting is a habit that she still hasn't broken she mostly does it for fun thee days, because at the end of the day Jaraku will always have her heart.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; Shortly after the wedding, Issabel started having dreams of her parents, which led to a growing sense of longing. She began to feel the need to find out more about them. This all came to a head when she semi-voluntarily underwent hypnosis to see if her subconscious remembered anything about her parents. At the end of the session she came to the conclusion that her mother might still be alive, and so began the search for her. Jaraku and Izzi devoted all of their energy to said search. In time, Jaraku found her at Buscarron's and brought her back to the Riskbreakers' home (the Sandsea) for an emotional reunion. Since then Izzi has been working to reconnect with her mother, and Jaraku has grown exceptionally close with her.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Feeling fulfilled by being happily married and finding he rlong lost mother, Izzi was at a loss for what to do with her life. Realizing that she could pass on her extensive knowledge of magic to young girls who showed potential, she tried to take on students. She had two for a time but one had to leave to return home and the other simply faded away. Disheartened by this failure she came to the conclusion that teaching was not for her. &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;After her attempts at teaching failed, she confided in he rmother these feelings and to comfort Izzi, she would tell her stories about her father. Izzi began to grow more and more curious about what sort of man he was and upon learning more about her father and the reason that he was killed, Izzi felt a fire rise inside her. From everything her mother told her, her father sounded like an amazing man who was killed unjustly simply because he dissented from the coin worshiping dogma of Ul'Dah. She wanted to get revenge, but without any knowledge of who was behind it she could not direct her anger at any one person. It ended up being for the best because her father would not have wanted her to throw herself into a violent rage, instead she decided to do something to honor him. Drake Aesthetics is the product of Izzi following her father's footsteps into business, while slowly making the Drake name one that is visible to anyone in Ul'Dah that sees her work. For most of her life, Izzi has admired the &amp;quot;beautiful people&amp;quot; of Ul'Dah, ever since she was a homeless and starving child. Now she is one of them and she helps anyone who steps into her office become one of the beautiful people. Her goal is to become such a recognizable figure in the city that she will be unable to be silenced whenever she begins to make her move against the monetarists who killed her father.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Still having a soft spot for young girls who are at a turning point in their lives, Izzi has two assistants at Drake Aesthetics. Rydia Misuto, a raen girl who's focused on avenging her mother's death, Izzi teaches her about the finer points of summoning after hours and uses her work to help Rydia learn how to behave in situations where combat isn't the best way to fight. Her other assistant is Annabel Lee-Wae, the youngest of the Wae children, she's working off a debt to Izzi and Izzi is trying to teach her more about how the world works and secretly hopes that if she endears herself to the youngest member of the Lee clan she can use that political connection should she ever need it. But Ana is insufferable and almost not worth the effort. &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Lynn Moore&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Shelinda Moore was a talented young conjurer. She was taken in by the guild after her parents died in an Ixali attack. She has a deep attunement to the elements and was groomed to become a hearer. When she was 17 she was sent to pick up an order of robes and staves for the Conjurer's Guild, and the merchant they were purchasing from was a man name Isaiah Drake. It was he who would end up giving her the nickname &amp;quot;Lynn&amp;quot;. He charmed her immediately when he refused to allow her to pay full price for the wares, in his words because he would feel guilty for charging such a beautiful woman full price. At the end of their exchange he remarked how he hoped to see her again soon. Enamored by the man she took to subtly sabotaging supplies around the guild so that they would have to replenish them and order from Isaiah again. After a few more visits Isaiah began coming to Gridania in his free time to see her, and within two years the pair were wed.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; After another two years her first daughter, Issabel, was born. Lynn was a doting mother from the beginning; she wanted her child not to want for anything and Lynn and Isaiah did their best to make certain Issabel never would. Lynn had a happy life with her family for four years before Isaiah and Issabel disappeared in Ul'Dah. She went to the city to look for them, but when she asked one of the Brass Blades it turned out to be one of the ones who was present at and participated in the murder of Isaiah.  She was attacked by the man, losing her eye in the ensuing fight. Lynn barely managed to escape with her life. She came to at Quarrymill, bandaged and unsure how she got there. It was while staying in Quarrymill getting her wounds tended when she found out that she was with child. She held on with all her of being to the hope that this child would be born healthy, so that she could have some remnant of her family, as she believed Issabel to be dead as well. Moons passed and the child was stillborn. Stricken with grief over this fact Lynn tried to take her life for the first time.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; Lynn was put under careful watch as she went back to work with the guild, everyone around her treading very carefully for fear of setting her off. She was never able to reconnect with anyone after all the tragedy. Two years after Issabel's disappearance, on her nameday, Lynn made another attempt on her life, sick of being alone and living a hollow life. It failed once more and the people around her were unsure of what to do with her. It didn't take long for Lynn to get tired of the fake pleasantries and their mindless obedience to the Elementals, so she left.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; She would spent the next twenty years wandering the forest, cursing the elementals and searching for those that had been cast out. She devoted herself to providing them with aid and finding them a place to stay, whether it be in Gelmorran ruins or a settlement just outside the reach of the elementals. She was a woman driven by spite but still compelled to do good.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt; She was found by her son in law when she stopped for a drink at Buscarron's one evening and he reunited her with her daughter. Lynn now lives at the Sandsea with her children and is doing all she can to be the mother she couldn't be for most of Issabel's life.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Isaiah Drake was a trader hailing from Ul'Dah. Upon meeting and eventually marrying Lynn he moved to the Twelveswood to raise a family with her. While he would continue with his work while living in Gridania, he made it a rule to never stay away from home for more than two weeks. He was a family man first and foremost, and he continued to work even after he settled down because  while he had enough gil saved up to support his family he still enjoyed the feeling of working. Upon returning home he would always bring his wife a gift or trinket and his daughter a song. His kindness was so geniune that many found it hard to believe that he was from Ul'Dah. He was a generous and selfless man; those who knew him would often say that they couldn't trust him with his own money, because he'd always spend it on others. At the same time, he was trustworthy enough and talented enough that they wouldn't hesitate to trust him with theirs.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;He died in Ul'Dah when he was struck down by the Brass Blades when they accused him of smuggling contraband into the city. In later years it would come to light that he had made an enemy in the Syndicate and they ordered the hit on him, who exactly this enemy was is unknown to this day.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;The natural white streaks in her hair are dyed red, the only person she knows aside from her mother that has seen her natural hair is Livvy Ahtynwyb.&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;She has a lower back tattoo of a rose that she is very proud of.&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;She has a tendency to fly off the handle if you mention certain things. (Gods help you if you call her old.)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;The age that she'd ideally like to be mistaken for is 24.&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;She considers herself a child of the desert, even though she was born in the Twelveswood and lived for a time in Mist.&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;She's naturally left handed, but has trained herself to be fairly ambidextrous.&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;She has a habit of becoming hyperfocused when ingrained in her work or studying something new, so much so that she will forget to eat or sleep if no one comes and reminds her to. It's because of this habit that she has picked up so many skills in what feels like too short a time period to be reasonable. &amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;The whiskers on her face are not tattoos, she paints them on every morning to continue to feel connected to her first fiancee.&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''&lt;br /&gt;
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&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;The Rose Queen? She's a pretty one, sharp as a blade too.&amp;quot; - Maelstrom Soldier&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;Her sense of style is unmatched in all the realm! She makes the best looking and highest quality clothes I've ever worn!&amp;quot; - A pleased client&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; something -someone&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 (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;Oh, her. She's banned for stealing a racing chocobo and using it to scale Mount Correl.&amp;quot; - A disgruntled Gold Saucer staffer&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;Aye,we brought 'er on to take on Leviathan. She was damn near pissin' 'erself.&amp;quot; - Maelstrom Officer&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;Drake? Oh, her. Driven woman, that one. And brilliant too, a worthy apprentice. Now go away, I've got work to do!&amp;quot; -Severain of the alchemist'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 (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;She'd frequent Costa but I never once saw her get in the water, I think she's afraid of it.&amp;quot; - Chef at Costa del Sol.&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;Isaiah Drake's kid? Poor thing. Heard the poor bastard ate steel because he turned out to be smuggling drugs.&amp;quot; -Veteran Ul'Dahn merchant&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 the character's of other players)&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;Izzi's th'brightest damned lass in th' 'ole of that desert, she is. Thass' what I 'ear at least.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
-Zwynmaga Doesmagasyn &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;A woman unequalled in all the world/unmatched by any man, woman or girl/Issabel Drake reigns forever supreme/As an unquestioned, eternal Rose Queen&amp;quot; - excerpt from a tavern song penned by Jaraku Drake&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; Issabel is a charm to be around. Polite, sweet, intelligent, and very pretty, she's honestly one of the few people I consider a good friend. Pity she's married to a buffoon.&amp;quot; -Sasha Rochester  &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; Izzi is... She's great! She's a fantastic tailor, better than I. I know when to admit that I'm not as good at something. She is a kind soul. Taking great strides towards the changes she wants to make. And hell. She appreciates me for who I am. And that's more than I can ever be grateful for.&amp;quot; - Paradyme Capellago &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;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&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; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&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; Platonic Love  &amp;amp;nbsp;&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; Good 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;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Jaraku Drake - Husband.&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; Lynn Moore - Mother.&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; [https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/pages/Sasha_Rochester Sasha Rochester] - A client come friend, she sees much of herself in the younger woman. The two tend to find themselves going on drunken misadventures every so often, where the sexual tension between the two rises to the surface. Sasha also hates Izzi's husband.&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; Livvy Ahtynwyb - Her oldest friend.&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; Aoife Mahsa - Old friend from Rose, never fails to make her laugh. &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; Rydia Misuto - Initially hated this girl because she slapped her the first time they met, but now she works as an assistant at Drake Aesthetics in exchange for lessons on spellcasting and powerful gear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Annabel Lee-Wae - Izzi's second assistant at Drake Aesthetics. A privileged, oblivious girl who Izzi hasn;t yet shown the door because she knows the importance of political connections.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Ashelia Riot - Petty rivalry.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fashion Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:default-izzi.jpg|Izzi's day to day wear&lt;br /&gt;
File:Winter-Izzi.jpg|Izzi's winter wear&lt;br /&gt;
File:izzi-NIN.jpg|Izzi's dancer outfit, within are concealed knives.&lt;br /&gt;
File:izzi-MCH.jpg|Izzi's machinist attire, the Magitek bit is augmented to act as a turret.&lt;br /&gt;
File:izzi-caster.jpg|Izzi's caster and formal attire.&lt;br /&gt;
File:izzi-lounge.jpg|Izzi's preferred attire for lounging around her room.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;small&amp;gt;Look at this pretty lady.&amp;lt;/small&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Footnotes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Theme Song''': [https://youtu.be/Gj5L9SYhoSE Marina and the Diamonds - Primadonna]&lt;br /&gt;
: '''TV Tropes''': [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/DitzyGenius Ditzy Genius] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ChildProdigy Child Prodigy] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/EccentricMentor Eccentric Mentor] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/InnocenceLost Innocence Lost] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/MissingTime Missing Time] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/MissingMom Missing Mom]| [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/StreetUrchin Street Urchin] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TellMeAboutMyFather Tell Me About my Father] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/HappilyMarried Happily Married] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/MumLooksLikeASister Mum Looks Like a Sister] | [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CuteAndPsycho Cute and Psycho]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: '''External links''': [http://twelvesavethequeen.tumblr.com/tagged/The-Diary-of-Issabel-Drake The Diary of Issabel Drake] | [http://twelvesavethequeen.tumblr.com/ Tumblr]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2017-08-13T19:38:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Naturally red.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  Her eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  She has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Complexion:'''  She considers herself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Build:'''  Lithe.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that she once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::She's missing a hand. A magitek one now takes it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - Her daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' It's complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Jun'to Nharuya]]:''' Owner of The Cat's Meow. He gave me a job! He also still doesn't know my full name. I really should tell him...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kotone Shimayasu]]:''' She is comforting. Very comforting. And I cannot express my gratitude for her assisting me. Though I am worried about her...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Lazne Nharuya]]:''' Jun'to's cousin. She's sweet to me, actually calls me by my name...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We're slowly rebuilding a friendship and a fondness for each other. She is a lovely woman.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sasha Ramsey]]:''' She keeps disappearing for months at a time WITHOUT TELLING ME. One day she'll come tell me before she leaves. I'm very glad she's back.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Teirra Lihzeh]]:''' Teirra is... Special. She's wonderful, bright and entirely too sweet. She's also troubled, but I want to help her as best as I can.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Tobi Kasanui]]:''' Tobi is... Something else. Rugs. Just a lot of rugs. That's all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[X'myra Bhen]]:''' What can I say about Myra? She's a whirlwind in Miqo'te form. She's fantastic. If a bit... Uncouth, in society's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Bitchboy, Parasympathetic Nervous System. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2016-09-23T00:22:09Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
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| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Lithe. Androgynous. He is occasionally mistaken for a woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle. Not too deep.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::He's missing a hand. Still learning to use his recently acquired magitek one in it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Jun'to Nharuya]]:''' Owner of The Cat's Meow. He gave me a job! He also still doesn't know my full name. I really should tell him...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kotone Shimayasu]]:''' She is comforting. Very comforting. And I cannot express my gratitude for her assisting me. Though I am worried about her...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Lazne Nharuya]]:''' Jun'to's cousin. She's sweet to me, actually calls me by my name...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We're slowly rebuilding a friendship and a fondness for each other. She is a lovely woman.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sasha Ramsey]]:''' She keeps disappearing for months at a time WITHOUT TELLING ME. One day she'll come tell me before she leaves. I'm very glad she's back.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Teirra Lihzeh]]:''' Teirra is... Special. She's wonderful, bright and entirely too sweet. She's also troubled, but I want to help her as best as I can.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Tobi Kasanui]]:''' Tobi is... Something else. Rugs. Just a lot of rugs. That's all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[X'myra Bhen]]:''' What can I say about Myra? She's a whirlwind in Miqo'te form. She's fantastic. If a bit... Uncouth, in society's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Bitchboy, Parasympathetic Nervous System. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=193809</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=193809"/>
		<updated>2016-08-31T20:33:08Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Lithe. Androgynous. He is occasionally mistaken for a woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle. Not too deep.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::He's missing a hand. Still learning to use his recently acquired magitek one in it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Jun'to Nharuya]]:''' Owner of The Cat's Meow. He gave me a job! He also still doesn't know my full name. I really should tell him...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Lazne Nharuya]]:''' Jun'to's cousin. She's sweet to me, actually calls me by my name...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We're slowly rebuilding a friendship and a fondness for each other. She is a lovely woman.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sasha Ramsey]]:''' She keeps disappearing for months at a time WITHOUT TELLING ME. One day she'll come tell me before she leaves. I'm very glad she's back.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Teirra Lihzeh]]:''' Teirra is... Special. She's wonderful, bright and entirely too sweet. She's also troubled, but I want to help her as best as I can.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Tobi Kasanui]]:''' Tobi is... Something else. Rugs. Just a lot of rugs. That's all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[X'myra Bhen]]:''' What can I say about Myra? She's a whirlwind in Miqo'te form. She's fantastic. If a bit... Uncouth, in society's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Bitchboy, Parasympathetic Nervous System. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=193808</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=193808"/>
		<updated>2016-08-31T20:25:50Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Lithe. Androgynous. He is occasionally mistaken for a woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle. Not too deep.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::He's missing a hand. Still learning to use his recently acquired magitek one in it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Jun'to Nharuya]]:''' Owner of The Cat's Meow. He gave me a job! He also still doesn't know my full name. I really should tell him...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We're slowly rebuilding a friendship and a fondness for each other. She is a lovely woman.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sasha Ramsey]]:''' She keeps disappearing for months at a time WITHOUT TELLING ME. One day she'll come tell me before she leaves. I'm very glad she's back.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[X'myra Bhen]]:''' What can I say about Myra? She's a whirlwind in Miqo'te form. She's fantastic. If a bit... Uncouth, in society's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Bitchboy, Parasympathetic Nervous System. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2016-08-31T20:12:18Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Lithe. Androgynous. He is occasionally mistaken for a woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle. Not too deep.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::He's missing a hand. Still learning to use his recently acquired magitek one in it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We're slowly rebuilding a friendship and a fondness for each other. She is a lovely woman.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, and now business associate! She's slowly learning how to balance books. She'll learn eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2016-08-31T20:07:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Lithe. Androgynous. He is occasionally mistaken for a woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle. Not too deep.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::He's missing a hand. Still learning to use his recently acquired magitek one in it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We... Drifted apart. The divide that's come between us is far too great to repair.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, and now business associate! She's slowly learning how to balance books. She'll learn eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=193803"/>
		<updated>2016-08-31T20:04:47Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: Rehauling!&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
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| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Goldsmith and Piercing Artist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Tinkering, Archaeological Digs.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Any Crafter Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Lithe. Androgynous. He is occasionally mistaken for a woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Gentle. Not too deep.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Goldsmithing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Beaches&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fists&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::He's missing a hand. Still learning to use his recently acquired magitek one in it's place.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Pansexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Mists, La Noscea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We... Drifted apart. The divide that's come between us is far too great to repair.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, and now business associate! She's slowly learning how to balance books. She'll learn eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;He spoils me so. Quite the lover of courtesans, between you and me.&amp;quot; - [[Andromeda Dulaque]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Paradyme Capellago? He is a fine man who is trustworthy and has many talents. Afraid of Cactuar? Well he certainly has a strange fear of them and he tends to lose his clothes a lot. He is quite the attentive lover and isn't quite what he seems... But you didn't hear it from me! &amp;quot; - [[Teirra Lihzeh]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Renaux_Mercier&amp;diff=162728</id>
		<title>Renaux Mercier</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Renaux_Mercier&amp;diff=162728"/>
		<updated>2016-03-11T02:34:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[[ The biggest WIP you've ever fucking seen! ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Much information found within this page is not always public knowledge! If you have any questions for general information your character may know/hear/see, feel free to PM me in-game! \o/ Details within the wiki that are used without permission in-game will be politely corrected, or simply disregarded. Thanks for reading! ]] &lt;br /&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name =  Renaux Mercier&lt;br /&gt;
| image = F47c2c5c2282f7968b83aefb92431562.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = &lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| title =  Captain of Bastion of the Horizon&lt;br /&gt;
| gender =  Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship =  Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race =  Elezen&lt;br /&gt;
|  =  Duskwight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  28 [He's been 28 for awhile]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Height &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value =  Tall [TBT]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Weight &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Average [TBT]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Profession&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value =  Bartender and Host at Menphina's Kiss &lt;br /&gt;
	Sky Pirate and Relic Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Patron Deity&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value =  The Twelve &lt;br /&gt;
[Doting upon Menphina + Favours to Llymlaen]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value =  Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Basic Info==&lt;br /&gt;
[I am a blurb placeholder!]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Nicknames''':  Trash Panda, &amp;quot;Oi, Fucker&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
:'''Alias(es) ''': Ren the Fair, Refaunt Bolier&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Age''':  28 and some change, going on 12&lt;br /&gt;
::'''Nameday''':  19th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Gender''':  Male&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sexuality''':  Ho-tet-eralflexible&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Marital Status''':  Declined &lt;br /&gt;
:'''Alignment''':  Chaotic Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height''': Tall [TBT[&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weight''': Average [TBT]&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Body''':  Lean, lightly muscular with emphasis on back and legs&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Hair''':  Luscious wavy black hair with various hues of green throughout&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Eyes''':  Warm, friendly emerald gemstones&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Skin''':  The hotter side of Dusky; shading of brown more than the cool blue hue&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Clothing Choice''': Preferred; none! Vests, tunics, jackets, ascots, leather and silks, soft cottons. And tight. Usually tight. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
[WIP Blurb!]&lt;br /&gt;
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====+Notable Items/Trinkets====&lt;br /&gt;
:* His gun&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;quot; NOW LOST: His hat&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personality==&lt;br /&gt;
[I am a blurb placeholder!]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Likes===&lt;br /&gt;
* His ship&lt;br /&gt;
* Casual sex&lt;br /&gt;
* Meaningful sex&lt;br /&gt;
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===Dislikes===&lt;br /&gt;
* Wood Wailers&lt;br /&gt;
* Damage to his ship&lt;br /&gt;
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==Areas of Expertise==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Martial''':  &lt;br /&gt;
:'''Crafting''':  &lt;br /&gt;
:'''Other''':&lt;br /&gt;
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===Talents/Strengths===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Flaws/Weaknesses===&lt;br /&gt;
* His ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Being forcefully flirted with&lt;br /&gt;
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==Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Birthplace''':   &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Family''':   &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Backstory''':&lt;br /&gt;
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:~&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; Early Childhood  &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Work in progress.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:~ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Younger Years  &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::&lt;br /&gt;
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:~ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Ship&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::&lt;br /&gt;
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:~ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Journey Through Eorzea&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Player Character Standing==&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&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; Platonic Love  &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8A0808;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Feelings of Attraction  &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&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;&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; 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;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; Deceased &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Religion===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Equipment===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alignment===&lt;br /&gt;
:[http://easydamus.com/chaoticneutral.html Chaotic Neutral]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rumours==&lt;br /&gt;
===Common rumours===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Uncommon rumours===&lt;br /&gt;
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*   &lt;br /&gt;
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===PC Rumours===&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''&amp;quot;Oh yeah! I met this guy and his friend at the Show of Hearts! They were there to watch, and were pretty cute: you know how, like, most Elezen are all sort of high and tall and totally bored with everything?&amp;quot;'' '''Insert silly yawning impersonation''' ''&amp;quot;These guys actually seemed really fun!  Maybe they'll come by Quick Sand sometime!&amp;quot;'' —[[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''&amp;quot;This guy is as smooth as they come... I'm 99% sure my wife has a crush on him after the strip tease at the bachelorette party...&amp;quot;'' -- [[Paradyme Capellago]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Gallery==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Screenshots===&lt;br /&gt;
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88305956008765da21899568aa8483fc.png&lt;br /&gt;
More coming!&lt;br /&gt;
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===Art===&lt;br /&gt;
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Lots to come!&lt;br /&gt;
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NSFW WARNING: &lt;br /&gt;
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MoarSmoot_by_@Ken'thalTayuun.png &lt;br /&gt;
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==Footnotes==&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''Mood Music''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
:: [https://youtu.be/D0EysM1iNMk Love Is a Battlefield - Pat Benatar ]&lt;br /&gt;
:: [https://youtu.be/Os7KKD8dZHU S.E.X - Nickleback ]&lt;br /&gt;
:: [https://youtu.be/9MEaV0lOTkk Emperor's New Clothes - Panic! At the Disco ]&lt;br /&gt;
:: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sE7xyn28wjg  Interia Creeps - Massive Attack] &lt;br /&gt;
:: [https://youtu.be/i87uV7dqdIc Casual Sex - My Darkest Days ]&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''Tumblr''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
http://changephase.tumblr.com/ - (General catch all for things FFXIV related~)&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''Character Quips, Quotes, Bits''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
[TBT]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=119693</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=119693"/>
		<updated>2015-09-08T23:21:44Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage/Monk&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Over the course of many months practicing pugilism, he's built up a toned physique. The change is noticeable, but not outright obvious.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:TO BE UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Claws/Hora&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Due to circumstances of events that recently occurred, he becomes sick near any use of aether.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Cecilia Durant:''' I have fond memories of this business associate. She's always complimented me on my 'remarkable, priceless wares'. I think it's mere flirting... Ahahah...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We... Drifted apart. The divide that's come between us is far too great to repair.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, and now business associate! She's slowly learning how to balance books. She'll learn eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2015-07-28T16:44:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage/Monk&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Over the course of many months practicing pugilism, he's built up a toned physique. The change is noticeable, but not outright obvious.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:After spending much of his time hidden away in his offices, he has finally emerged - A female Au Ra. A recent trip to the Great Gubal Library has caused him to become afflicted with a curse. He- Or rather, she, is upset at this change, if only because she now needs new clothing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-top: 1px;line-height: .1em; background-color: #aaaaaa&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Claws/Hora&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Due to circumstances of events that recently occurred, he becomes sick near any use of aether.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith/Archaeologist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Dawn Capellago - His daughter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Cecilia Durant:''' I have fond memories of this business associate. She's always complimented me on my 'remarkable, priceless wares'. I think it's mere flirting... Ahahah...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My ex-wife. We... Drifted apart. The divide that's come between us is far too great to repair.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, and now business associate! She's slowly learning how to balance books. She'll learn eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2015-04-17T10:23:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
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| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage/Monk&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face. He often now wears his hair up in a ponytail. According to his wife, it suits him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:He has recently married [[Liliana Nazareth]], and is now living in his Ul'dah house with her. Their recent problems have since been resolved, but at what cost?&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Claws/Hora&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Due to circumstances of events that recently occurred, he occasionally becomes aether sick.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' [[Liliana Nazareth]] - His wife. Ella Razaul and Dawn Capellago - His daughters.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Happily married to [[Liliana Nazareth]].&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Cecilia Durant:''' I have fond memories of this business associate. She's always complimented me on my 'remarkable, priceless wares'. I think it's mere flirting... Ahahah...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My wife. She's stood by me even through... My most darkest moment. I'm so very lucky to have her at my side.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2015-03-01T22:24:18Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage/Monk&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face. He often now wears his hair up in a ponytail. According to his wife, it suits him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:He has recently married [[Liliana Nazareth]], and is now living in his Ul'dah house with her. Their recent problems have since been resolved, but at what cost?&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Claws/Hora&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Due to circumstances of events that recently occurred, he occasionally becomes aether sick.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' [[Liliana Nazareth]] - His wife. Ella Razaul and Dawn Capellago - His daughters.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Happily married to [[Liliana Nazareth]].&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Liliana Nazareth]]:''' My wife. She's stood by me even through... My most darkest moment. I'm so very lucky to have her at my side.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=78039</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=78039"/>
		<updated>2015-03-01T22:22:24Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage/Monk&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face. He often now wears his hair up in a ponytail. According to his wife, it suits him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:He has recently married [[Liliana Nazareth]], and is now living in his Ul'dah house with her. Their recent problems have since been resolved, but at what cost?&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Claws/Hora&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found looking for an opening in his opponent's defense. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Due to circumstances of events that recently occurred, he occasionally becomes aether sick.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Goldsmith.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' [[Liliana Nazareth]] - His wife. Ella Razaul and Dawn Capellago - His daughters.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Tinkering with precious metals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Happily married to [[Liliana Nazareth]].&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=78037</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=78037"/>
		<updated>2015-03-01T22:17:10Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, The Void.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage/Monk&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not think suits his face. He often now wears his hair up in a ponytail. According to his wife, it suits him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  Recently he's been wearing loose shirts and baggy pants, with thighboots. Something simple and easy to cool off in, under the Ul'dahn sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  The scarring that he once had has seemingly disappeared. Not very many people are knowledgeable as to why this happened, nor will they be.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:He has recently married [[Liliana Nazareth]], and is now living in his Ul'dah house with her. Their recent problems have since been resolved, but at what cost?&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Happily dating [[Venalis Drocell]].&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' I am happy that he is back... I don't trust it though...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Liliana Nazareth</title>
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		<updated>2015-03-01T22:06:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Rumours */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Liliana Nazareth&lt;br /&gt;
| image = LilianaNazareth13.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;There is no 'if' in making a difference. You either do, or you die trying.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Stonewall Empress, the Rose of Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur (???)&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Sharlayan&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 26&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Coil Researcher, Up-and-coming Astrologist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = 5 fulms, 6 ilms / 140 ponze&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Liliana Nazareth''', or &amp;quot;Lily&amp;quot; for short, is a healer and scholar that hails from the forgotten city-state of Sharlayan in northwest Aldenard, in an area known as Dravania. Having set out at 15 on her journey to further study and master the art of Conjury from the guild in Gridania, her journey was cut short four years later by the wake of destruction left by the Calamity...and how she almost didn't survive herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she was young, Lily knew that she was different, biologically and mentally. She was curious, attentive, and even showed signs of wanderlust before she hit her tenth cycle, by then already having been a ward of the Sons of Saint Coinach for five cycles previous. A gifted conjurer, the snow-white-haired Hyur ofttimes proved herself over and over that she was worthy of higher education, though when she was not granted pardon to leave the walls of her beloved northern home, she took to studying texts of a certain Archon when she was only the most certain that she'd not be caught. It was when she entered into her fifteenth cycle that she was finally given passage to leave and explore Eorzea beyond, if only because the Garlean attacks had moved in far south and away from the Shroud. Given a map and enough gil to last her until Gridania, it ended up taking Lily two full cycles to reach her destination--if only because of her abhorrent sense of direction!&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Information&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C5C5C5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Her two daughters&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BDC0C1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Jokes involving roast dodo meat&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BDC0C1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Overly-promiscuous, unwarranted commentary&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BDC0C1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #C1BDC1;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;Other&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C1BDC1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: True Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C1BDC1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: [http://xivdb.com/?item/4725/Rolanberry-Cheesecake| Rolanberry Cheesecake]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C1BDC1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/1002/Mulled-Tea| Mulled Tea]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C1BDC1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Dalamud Red, Nophica Green&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #CDCDCD;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Noteworthy Details&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: Her eyes are a surprisingly muddled shade of red that could be mistaken for brown. The only off thing about this is that, to people that knew her, her eyes were always a light shade of lilac purple.&lt;br /&gt;
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: While not abashed at showing off any length of her legs, Lily goes the extra malm in making sure her top half is almost completely covered--the only thing she leaves uncovered half the time is an ample amount of her cleavage.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #C1BDC1;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;Relations&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&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; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&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; Platonic Love  &amp;amp;nbsp;&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; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;   &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&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;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &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:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Paradyme_Capellago|Paradyme Capellago]]: Never one whom she'd admit to having feelings for after all this time, the two are still--to her--in a very awkward and almost dorky phase of odd feelings, close brushes, and weird outbursts of deep-seated, hidden feelings. She treads lightly around him due to his own personal Voidsent affliction--she isn't sure if half of the things he's saying are because of it, or because that is what he truly feels.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &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; [[Dartanon_Nobis|Draco Nobis]]: A valiant Miqo'te Knight whom came to her rescue along with his significant other, [[Sophia_Grave|Sophia Grave]], the night Paradyme pulled her from the Void. Though they hadn't seen each other much afterwards until the birth of her daughter, Dawn, and the predecessing breakup with Paradyme, they now live together in Coerthas; Lily letting Draco use her home as a base of operations for his task in searching for his family's roots in Ishgard.&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; [[C'ulara_Yanto|C'ulara Yanto]]: Lily's best friend from back in the days of Paul Desmond, who summarily fell off the face of Eorzea only to reappear just a sennight or two past. Still remaining fast friends, Lily wants nothing more than to stay and fight by Ulara's side in whatever endeavors she has, making sure her friend remains safe with the troubles that nevertheless come her way.&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Nameday''': 10th Sun of the First Umbral Moon, 1555 ('''Age''': 25)&lt;br /&gt;
: '''Voice''': Higher-pitched but not without a commanding, stern tone to it. &lt;br /&gt;
: '''Theme Song''': [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5fcnzDUR9E| Rose of May -- Nobuo Uematsu (Violin version)]&lt;br /&gt;
: '''Alternative Characters''': Ella Razaul (Wiki coming soon!)&lt;br /&gt;
: '''In-Character Tumblr''': [http://stonewallempress.tumblr.com| A Star Over Sharlayan]&lt;br /&gt;
: '''Template''': Stolen from Bancroft Gairn. Thanks muchly! &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #C5C5C5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumours&amp;lt;/div&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; &amp;quot;Oy, Lieutenant Nazareth? Tha' woman's got a big 'eart, bu' I'll be thrice-damned if I try 'er cookin'. I 'ear they use it f'th' Maelstrom's more iron-jawed inmates, s'ow bad i'is.&amp;quot; -- Maelstrom Private First Class (''More commonly overheard by members of the Maelstrom'')&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; &amp;quot;Wait, wasn't there a big fuss about her in Ul'dah a while ago? Some Highlander free-paladin nearly knocked a lancer's head off because he apparently murdered her...I mean, it can't be true, right? I thought I saw a woman like that walking around the other day....&amp;quot; --Concerned Housewife &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Coulda jus' been me eyes, but I swore I saw a tail bobbin' 'round 'neath her robes the other day. Ain't no Miqo'te tail, either...that thing was scaly!&amp;quot; --Red-faced Barfly (''EXTREMELY RARE TO BE OVERHEARD'')&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Rumor has it that she's been touched by the Void, or something of the like. Pity...I hear she was a fantastic healer in her teens, I wonder why she dabbled in the forbidden arts...&amp;quot; -- Gossiping Hen&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She is most interesting. Strong, determined, and beautiful. I'm very glad to know her, and her generosity.&amp;quot; - [[Dartanon Nobis]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My wife? She's beautiful, adoring. And the best thing that's happened to me in a long time. I'd be lost without her.&amp;quot; - [[Paradyme Capellago]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miscellaneous&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt; File:LilianaNazareth11.png|Lily with her father's sword, which will be later known as Save the Queen.&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Liliana Nazareth</title>
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		<updated>2015-03-01T22:05:29Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Rumours */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Liliana Nazareth&lt;br /&gt;
| image = LilianaNazareth13.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;There is no 'if' in making a difference. You either do, or you die trying.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Stonewall Empress, the Rose of Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur (???)&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Sharlayan&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 26&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Class&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Coil Researcher, Up-and-coming Astrologist&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = 5 fulms, 6 ilms / 140 ponze&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Liliana Nazareth''', or &amp;quot;Lily&amp;quot; for short, is a healer and scholar that hails from the forgotten city-state of Sharlayan in northwest Aldenard, in an area known as Dravania. Having set out at 15 on her journey to further study and master the art of Conjury from the guild in Gridania, her journey was cut short four years later by the wake of destruction left by the Calamity...and how she almost didn't survive herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she was young, Lily knew that she was different, biologically and mentally. She was curious, attentive, and even showed signs of wanderlust before she hit her tenth cycle, by then already having been a ward of the Sons of Saint Coinach for five cycles previous. A gifted conjurer, the snow-white-haired Hyur ofttimes proved herself over and over that she was worthy of higher education, though when she was not granted pardon to leave the walls of her beloved northern home, she took to studying texts of a certain Archon when she was only the most certain that she'd not be caught. It was when she entered into her fifteenth cycle that she was finally given passage to leave and explore Eorzea beyond, if only because the Garlean attacks had moved in far south and away from the Shroud. Given a map and enough gil to last her until Gridania, it ended up taking Lily two full cycles to reach her destination--if only because of her abhorrent sense of direction!&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Information&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C5C5C5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Books, especially older ones&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C5C5C5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Her two daughters&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C1BDC1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: [http://xivdb.com/?item/4725/Rolanberry-Cheesecake| Rolanberry Cheesecake]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C1BDC1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/1002/Mulled-Tea| Mulled Tea]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C1BDC1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Dalamud Red, Nophica Green&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #CDCDCD;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Noteworthy Details&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: Her eyes are a surprisingly muddled shade of red that could be mistaken for brown. The only off thing about this is that, to people that knew her, her eyes were always a light shade of lilac purple.&lt;br /&gt;
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: While not abashed at showing off any length of her legs, Lily goes the extra malm in making sure her top half is almost completely covered--the only thing she leaves uncovered half the time is an ample amount of her cleavage.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #C1BDC1;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;Relations&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&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; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&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; Platonic Love  &amp;amp;nbsp;&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; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;   &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&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;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &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:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Paradyme_Capellago|Paradyme Capellago]]: Never one whom she'd admit to having feelings for after all this time, the two are still--to her--in a very awkward and almost dorky phase of odd feelings, close brushes, and weird outbursts of deep-seated, hidden feelings. She treads lightly around him due to his own personal Voidsent affliction--she isn't sure if half of the things he's saying are because of it, or because that is what he truly feels.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &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; [[Dartanon_Nobis|Draco Nobis]]: A valiant Miqo'te Knight whom came to her rescue along with his significant other, [[Sophia_Grave|Sophia Grave]], the night Paradyme pulled her from the Void. Though they hadn't seen each other much afterwards until the birth of her daughter, Dawn, and the predecessing breakup with Paradyme, they now live together in Coerthas; Lily letting Draco use her home as a base of operations for his task in searching for his family's roots in Ishgard.&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; [[C'ulara_Yanto|C'ulara Yanto]]: Lily's best friend from back in the days of Paul Desmond, who summarily fell off the face of Eorzea only to reappear just a sennight or two past. Still remaining fast friends, Lily wants nothing more than to stay and fight by Ulara's side in whatever endeavors she has, making sure her friend remains safe with the troubles that nevertheless come her way.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Lilithium_Altair|Lilithium Altair]]: A mother of five who's been considered Lily's twin on more than one occasion by face and name alone. She has no ill standing with Lilithium, or Lilith as she's been told to call her, though the two have met on two very ill-fated days. She's beginning to think the older woman might be a sign of bad luck!&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[U'zhan_Tia|U'zhan Ashblood]] : A mixblood Seeker-Keeper male whom Lily once had feelings for and a fling with. However, with their collective disappearances and Lily finding out that Zhan has moved on, Lily feels a little hurt by the revelation but no less close to her dear friend, willing to lend him a shoulder and a pillow for the night if need be. They have a battle dynamic that is certainly quite a sight to see.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kairo_Fujima|Kairo Fujima]] : Her closest friend from the days before the Calamity and the man she thought she was going to end up with in the wake of the primal resurgence, Kairo ended up disappearing shortly after he told her about his affliction. Thinking him gone, Lily had mourned him silently for a while, until she found out from a friend that he was very much alive...and on the wrong side. If she ever sees him again, she's going to make sure he doesn't forget her wrath.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Garen_Ashe|Garen Ashe]] : Her former lover prior to the Calamity, the only reason they'd split is due to the fact that Garen had recieved protection from Althyk, whereas Lily did not. Forced to grow up and apart and change, the two realized that they simply were not meant for each other anymore...but that doesn't stop the occasional spark awkwardly flying between the two. While she doesn't admit it, Lily finds it odd how they kept to the same &amp;quot;tank-healer&amp;quot; dynamic: meeting as gladiator and conjurer, only to then have found themselves years later as warrior and scholar. Once again, a classic duo with amazing synergy, while she doesn't know how to feel about Garen now, she finds that she is still grateful for his presence.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Lanza_Razaul|Lanza Razaul]] : Probably one of the few people in Eorzea that she could consider herself to be at complete odds with. Once madly in love with him, she even bore him a child--only to find that he abandoned the two only sennights later, leaving her with nothing about his whereabouts. While she was grateful to him for fulfilling his promise, the things that she found out later...his words, his actions...have completely tarnished the image of the man she once looked up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Nameday''': 10th Sun of the First Umbral Moon, 1555 ('''Age''': 25)&lt;br /&gt;
: '''Voice''': Higher-pitched but not without a commanding, stern tone to it. &lt;br /&gt;
: '''Theme Song''': [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5fcnzDUR9E| Rose of May -- Nobuo Uematsu (Violin version)]&lt;br /&gt;
: '''Alternative Characters''': Ella Razaul (Wiki coming soon!)&lt;br /&gt;
: '''In-Character Tumblr''': [http://stonewallempress.tumblr.com| A Star Over Sharlayan]&lt;br /&gt;
: '''Template''': Stolen from Bancroft Gairn. Thanks muchly! &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #C5C5C5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumours&amp;lt;/div&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; &amp;quot;Oy, Lieutenant Nazareth? Tha' woman's got a big 'eart, bu' I'll be thrice-damned if I try 'er cookin'. I 'ear they use it f'th' Maelstrom's more iron-jawed inmates, s'ow bad i'is.&amp;quot; -- Maelstrom Private First Class (''More commonly overheard by members of the Maelstrom'')&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; &amp;quot;Wait, wasn't there a big fuss about her in Ul'dah a while ago? Some Highlander free-paladin nearly knocked a lancer's head off because he apparently murdered her...I mean, it can't be true, right? I thought I saw a woman like that walking around the other day....&amp;quot; --Concerned Housewife &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Coulda jus' been me eyes, but I swore I saw a tail bobbin' 'round 'neath her robes the other day. Ain't no Miqo'te tail, either...that thing was scaly!&amp;quot; --Red-faced Barfly (''EXTREMELY RARE TO BE OVERHEARD'')&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#1C1C1C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Rumor has it that she's been touched by the Void, or something of the like. Pity...I hear she was a fantastic healer in her teens, I wonder why she dabbled in the forbidden arts...&amp;quot; -- Gossiping Hen&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Feel free to add your own rumors if you know her!&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She is most interesting. Strong, determined, and beautiful. I'm very glad to know her, and her generosity.&amp;quot; - [[Dartanon Nobis]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My wife? She's beautiful, adoring. And the best thing that's happened to me in a long time. I'd be lost without her.&amp;quot; - [[Paradyme Capellago]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miscellaneous&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt; File:LilianaNazareth11.png|Lily with her father's sword, which will be later known as Save the Queen.&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2014-05-08T00:43:24Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: Apparently I messed this up. Changed though~&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:[[Venalis Drocell]]'s return delighted the redheaded mage. However, the mage has been seen to have had nightmares while walking around the general populace. He has since gone missing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Happily dating [[Venalis Drocell]].&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' I am happy that he is back... I don't trust it though...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2014-05-08T00:42:21Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Other Information */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:[[Venalis Drocell]]'s return delighted the redheaded mage. However, the mage has been seen to have had nightmares while walking around the general populace. He has since gone missing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Happily dating [[Venalis Drocell]].&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' I accepted his apology. Don't fuck it up, Vash.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2014-05-06T08:03:43Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:[[Venalis Drocell]]'s return delighted the redheaded mage. However, the mage has been seen to have had nightmares while walking around the general populace. He has since gone missing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' He doesn't like to talk about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave]]:''' Don't let my value be misplaced, Miss Grave.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' I accepted his apology. Don't fuck it up, Vash.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' He's dead? But I saw him just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2014-05-06T07:56:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Current Happenings */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
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| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:[[Venalis Drocell]]'s return delighted the redheaded mage. However, the mage has been seen to have had nightmares while walking around the general populace. He has since gone missing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' He doesn't like to talk about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave|The girl with no name]]:''' Just who -are- you..?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' I accepted his apology. Don't fuck it up, Vash.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' My partner. I will get him back...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=31490</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=31490"/>
		<updated>2014-04-08T11:57:44Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:Once separated from his partner [[Venalis Drocell]] for weeks, they finally reunited in the Lavender Beds. Only to be separated by a small band of Garleans who had been charged with his recapture - It was then revealed that Venalis had previously been captured by the Garleans and escaped. Paradyme sustained a leg injury during the struggle.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;800&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-top: 1px;line-height: .1em; background-color: #aaaaaa&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' He doesn't like to talk about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[D'lyhhia Lhuil|Dodo Lady]]:''' Dodo lady! And Mister Dodo. They're a cute pair. The dodo's followed her everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave|The girl with no name]]:''' Just who -are- you..?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' I accepted his apology. Don't fuck it up, Vash.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' My partner. I will get him back...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=31489</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=31489"/>
		<updated>2014-04-08T11:51:48Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:Once separated from his partner [[Venalis Drocell]] for weeks, they finally reunited in the Lavender Beds. Only to be separated by a small band of Garleans who had been charged with his recapture - It was then revealed that Venalis had previously been captured by the Garleans and escaped. Paradyme sustained a leg injury during the struggle.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' He doesn't like to talk about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sophia Grave|The girl with no name]]:''' Just who -are- you..?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' I accepted his apology. Don't fuck it up, Vash.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' My partner. I will get him back...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character stuff'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2014-03-22T19:14:26Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: Oh look! An update!&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Current Happenings'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:Once separated from his partner [[Venalis Drocell]] for weeks, they finally reunited in the Lavender Beds. Only to be separated by a small band of Garleans who had been charged with his recapture - It was then revealed that Venalis had previously been captured by the Garleans and escaped. Paradyme sustained a leg injury during the struggle.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' He doesn't like to talk about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' I still occasionally look over my shoulder. She'll get me like a thief in the night. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She now seems to work with the Forge, just as I do.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' I apologized, okay. Just... No more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Nel Turuphant|Nel Celestine]]:''' The owner of The Celestial Forge. Teaching me how to wield a rapier. And goldsmithing.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' I accepted his apology. Don't fuck it up, Vash.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' My partner. I will get him back...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker, &amp;quot;Para of magic, rather than scrapper&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-top: 1px;line-height: .1em; background-color: #aaaaaa&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' He doesn't like to talk about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who I cared about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' I do not wish to concern myself with him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' I fled from Ul'Dah and found myself staying with him in Limsa. We've grown rather fond of each other.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2014-01-07T10:03:43Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: Yes, yes it's been a while. Alas. Updates!&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Black Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. Got a set of teeth... What else do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Voice:''' The sheer amount of times that he's had to raise his voice over the past few moons means he's taken on a more dominant voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-top: 1px;line-height: .1em; background-color: #aaaaaa&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' He doesn't like to talk about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[K'oriah Rahjeh]]:''' A miqo'te lady who he cares about a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' My aether will tear his body apart.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' A good friend who he rarely sees anymore. He often wonders where he's gotten to.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2013-10-09T21:31:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Friends and Associates */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. It was once seen often attached to [[Alothia Starkwood]]'s. Lately... Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:'''  His voice is often found meek and nonthreatening. There have been moments where he's been so angry that he's bellowed at people.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Complicated. Oh god, so complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Vash Ashford]]:''' My aether will tear his body apart.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Venalis Drocell]]:''' A good friend who he rarely sees anymore. He often wonders where he's gotten to.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=16963</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=16963"/>
		<updated>2013-10-09T21:13:45Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Behind the Scenes (OOC Information) */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. It was once seen often attached to [[Alothia Starkwood]]'s. Lately... Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:'''  His voice is often found meek and nonthreatening. There have been moments where he's been so angry that he's bellowed at people.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;800&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Complicated. Oh god, so complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''&amp;quot;Losing My Mind&amp;quot; Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-H1n7ZTYUk Pit Of Vipers - Simon Curtis]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=16962</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=16962"/>
		<updated>2013-10-09T21:00:15Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Abilities */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. It was once seen often attached to [[Alothia Starkwood]]'s. Lately... Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:'''  His voice is often found meek and nonthreatening. There have been moments where he's been so angry that he's bellowed at people.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Arcanum&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Complicated. Oh god, so complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2013-08-23T05:03:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Abilities */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. It was once seen often attached to [[Alothia Starkwood]]'s. Lately... Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:'''  His voice is often found meek and nonthreatening. There have been moments where he's been so angry that he's bellowed at people.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Conjurer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite his quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Complicated. Oh god, so complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2013-08-21T20:31:43Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Abilities */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. It was once seen often attached to [[Alothia Starkwood]]'s. Lately... Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:'''  His voice is often found meek and nonthreatening. There have been moments where he's been so angry that he's bellowed at people.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-top: 1px;line-height: .1em; background-color: #aaaaaa&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Conjurer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite hie quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Complicated. Oh god, so complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 0, 0);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=12219"/>
		<updated>2013-08-21T20:05:25Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: Rework almost complete!&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Hair:'''  Red. ... What? It is! He'll swear by it if you've just met him. However, his natural hair colour is blonde. A colour that he does not thing suits his face. He has also recently had a haircut, his hair far shorter than it is often seen as.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  His eyes are coloured a brilliant amethyst.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  He has one. It was once seen often attached to [[Alothia Starkwood]]'s. Lately... Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  He considers himself 'fair-skinned' by normal standards.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  He is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Voice:'''  His voice is often found meek and nonthreatening. There have been moments where he's been so angry that he's bellowed at people.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  He is often found wearing a usual set of easy movement garbs, usual to a mage that travels often. He has always wondered whether he should look into wearing something else...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Misc:'''  He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Background'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:The young mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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:It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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:The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Light reading&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Tonberry's Torch from Soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;
:* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
:* Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'Dah&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Cactuar&lt;br /&gt;
:* Getting lost in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
:* Inequality&lt;br /&gt;
:* Being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Tonberry's Torch&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-top: 1px;line-height: .1em; background-color: #aaaaaa&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Conjurer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rapier-like weapons&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Agile and fairly light on his feet, Paradyme is often found concentrating on his magical spells. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Being a less than strong male midlander, he is easily overpowered in physical ways. Despite hie quickness and agility, he occasionally concentrates too much on his magic, giving him a lapse in his perception.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Information'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Marital Status:''' Complicated. Oh god, so complicated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Abaigeal Causland]]:''' A tender at Soliloquy, and a friend. The person who originally brought Alothia and myself together actually. She was furious when she learned of what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My... Ex fiancé. I screwed up in a big, big way and I have a lot to deal with. And a lot of work to do if I'm to earn her trust again.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Misaio Imella]]:''' Ah... I don't wanna talk about her. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sasha Ramsey:''' A former classmate during my earlier years, I recently found her in Soliloquy. We need to catch up a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&lt;br /&gt;
:'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Paradyme Capellago, Para, Blondie, Mewling Milk-Drinker. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; - [[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Sad Theme:''' [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''Everyone! Plots or no plots!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Template sto- Borrowed from Xenedra. You're pretty damn awesome for this.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=11827</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=11827"/>
		<updated>2013-08-20T14:19:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: Replaced content with &amp;quot;(BEING REWORKED)&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;(BEING REWORKED)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=11291</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=11291"/>
		<updated>2013-08-15T19:57:01Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Affiliations */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' He has been seen in all three of the City States - Never really staying put for too long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5 fulms 7 ilms&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153 ponz&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Deep Crimson. ...What. It is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. Rarely is the hood up, however during times of hiding and secrecy, he'll don the hood to hide his face.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
The terror of Joshua has been disposed off - He has learned the identity of Joshua as his brother which did not move him. All the had made the redhead stone-of-heart to his pleas. Now Paradyme is now looking on to bigger and brighter things! For instance, his recent engagement to [[Alothia Starkwood]]! They are often seen together in the three city states, but they are occasionally off working on their own little things.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He should wear a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava - However, they aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst hues, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My fiancé. Issues are there to be worked through. I love her. And I can't cope without her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red. I have '''still''' got to tell her about those damn plates...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; -[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=10959</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=10959"/>
		<updated>2013-08-13T06:28:06Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Affiliations */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' He has been seen in all three of the City States - Never really staying put for too long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5 fulms 7 ilms&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153 ponz&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Deep Crimson. ...What. It is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. Rarely is the hood up, however during times of hiding and secrecy, he'll don the hood to hide his face.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
The terror of Joshua has been disposed off - He has learned the identity of Joshua as his brother which did not move him. All the had made the redhead stone-of-heart to his pleas. Now Paradyme is now looking on to bigger and brighter things! For instance, his recent engagement to [[Alothia Starkwood]]! They are often seen together in the three city states, but they are occasionally off working on their own little things.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He should wear a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava - However, they aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst hues, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My fiancé. I'm not even sure where... Where we are, right now...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]:''' Well it would seem she wants me dead. That's... Great. Just great.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red. I have '''still''' got to tell her about those damn plates...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
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''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
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* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Ever wonder why Para is so soft and feminine looking? He learned Lady Amandine's youth restoring ritual! Consequently, that's why his hair is red when he's actually a blond: virgin blood~&amp;quot; -[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Alothia_Starkwood&amp;diff=10565</id>
		<title>Alothia Starkwood</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Alothia_Starkwood&amp;diff=10565"/>
		<updated>2013-08-10T03:59:47Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* The Rumor Mill */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Alothia Starkwood&lt;br /&gt;
| image = AlyLeve.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = &lt;br /&gt;
| caption = All Knowledge is Worth Having&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Eternal Atoner&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Eastern Forest of the Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Nohpica, the Matron&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 28th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon (Age: 26) 1546&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Owner of a small mercenary company&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Pronunciation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value =  Ah-loh-thia Starkwood&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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=&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 25px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(80, 000, 50);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Alothia Starkwood'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;=&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 20px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(50, 000, 50);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''The Basics'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Biographical'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;[[File:AlyCharSheet.jpg|center|800px| (art by Piyu)]]&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;Nicknames: Aly, Missus Starkwood, Miss Oakenwave, Boss Lady &amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Family'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Father:''' Emet Oakenwave- Presumed deceased&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Mother:''' Aughinae Oakenwave- Presumed deceased&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Sister:''' Lini Oakenwave &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Alypose.jpg|left|300px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Height:''' Tall for a Miqo'te &lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Weight:'''  Averageish, slight tummy, full in the bust and hips&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Body:''' Slender but strong &lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Hair:''' Short cut, Pink with blue highlights &lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Eyes:''' Purple-ish gray&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Skin:'''  Pale, some say pale to the point of looking like death&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Clothing: '''  Alothia prefers to wear comfortable clothing, but also clothing that shows off her assets. For a night out, she enjoys wearing her Coatee, but when working, Alothia wears Robes and other traditional Conjurer garb.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:AlyCommish2.png|right|400px| (art by Croiei)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Personality'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Commission11.png|right|400px| (art by Nhyra)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:'''Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Morals:''' Alothia is a firm believer in trying to hold the moral high ground, but she doesn't always win. There are times when her passions cloud her judgement, and her morals go flying out the window.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;900&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* 1 Miqa'bobs...particularly Tuna&lt;br /&gt;
:* 2 Ear Scratches&lt;br /&gt;
:* 3 Bubble baths&lt;br /&gt;
:* 4 Being well liked&lt;br /&gt;
:* 5 having people follow her orders&lt;br /&gt;
:* 6 Quirky people&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* 1 Being pushed around&lt;br /&gt;
:* 2 People who are intolerant&lt;br /&gt;
:* 3 Most conflicts&lt;br /&gt;
:* 4 Rain&lt;br /&gt;
:* 5 Being rude to the less fortunate&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Fears:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* 1 Being alone&lt;br /&gt;
:* 2 Becoming manipulative like she used to be&lt;br /&gt;
:* 3 Watching people she loves dying horrible deaths&lt;br /&gt;
:* 4 &lt;br /&gt;
:* 5&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;900&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* 1 Charisma&lt;br /&gt;
:* 2 Conjury&lt;br /&gt;
:* 3 Thaumaturgy&lt;br /&gt;
:* 4 Handwriting&lt;br /&gt;
:* 5 Organizing people&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknessses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* 1 Easily swayed by her emotions&lt;br /&gt;
:* 2 Strong sense of attachment to people&lt;br /&gt;
:* 3 Trusts too easily&lt;br /&gt;
:* 4 Not a very strong fighter&lt;br /&gt;
:* 5 Sometimes clumsy&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorite Places:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* 1 Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
:* 2 Thal's Respite&lt;br /&gt;
:* 3 The Burning Wall&lt;br /&gt;
:* 4 The Hawthorne Hut&lt;br /&gt;
:* 5 &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''By The Numbers'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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(This is taken and modified from a post on teso-rp.com)&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Muscular structure: Among your own race, you would be fairly average in strength (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Health: Fairly robust and strong, you enjoy outdoors life and challenges (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Eye-hand coordination: Throwing items or archery are not too demanding to you (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Movement: You rarely stumble and your pace is quicker than that of those around you (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Age (physical perspective): You're in your physical prime (humans: 25-30) (5)&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Race: You're a Miqo'te (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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7. Weaponry: You have a common self-defense weapon such as dagger, pistol, club or traveler's quarterstaff (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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8. Armor: You have natural armor like fur, or thick winter clothes (2)&lt;br /&gt;
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9. Talent, imagination, abstract thinking: A fond friend of stories, songs, books, and a good memory to go with that (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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10. Willpower: You like to stick with your stances, but not so far you could said to be stubborn (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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11. Schooling: Had a good upbringing with a private teacher, but haven't pursued academic life since (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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12. Age (mental perspective): You're in your physical prime or little beyond (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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13. Mental stability: Having some sceptic tendency, you often oppose others and strive for critical thinking (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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14. Spirituality: Altruist: you would help them even if you disliked them personally (5)&lt;br /&gt;
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15. Appearance: You blend well into the crowd with your fairly plain features (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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16. Influence: Natural born leader: you likely run an organization or lead a group (5)&lt;br /&gt;
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17. Magnetism: Your glare makes people shut up; your smile beckons (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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18. Alertness: You usually notice when something’s amiss; it is difficult to surprise you (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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19. Intuition: You have good days and bad when it comes to sensing things (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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20. Sensory perception: At least one of your senses is extraordinarily keen, others average or above (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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21. Trade, profession or position: Master of some trade, profession or position or hold an equal status (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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22. Upbringing: Middle class: you likely received boons like advice, schooling, coin and contacts (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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23. Fortunes: Your projects have taken off very well and you're a successful practicioner of your trade (5)&lt;br /&gt;
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24. Combat training: You still practice actively at the local training grounds, daily (5)&lt;br /&gt;
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25. Field experience: Skirmishes: seen actual battlefield, comrades and enemies dying, but not too often (4)&lt;br /&gt;
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26. Scarring and traumatic experiences: Noteworthy trauma in some area that causes you a lot of sleepless nights or nightmares (3)&lt;br /&gt;
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STR: 10  DEX: 12 CON: 12 INT: 11&lt;br /&gt;
WIS: 11  CHA: 12 AWA: 11&lt;br /&gt;
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CR: 22 (Journeyman)&lt;br /&gt;
HP: 16 (Two health points)&lt;br /&gt;
MP: 14 (Minor potential (1 spell))&lt;br /&gt;
SA: 8  (Steady and operational)&lt;br /&gt;
WE: 13 (Mansions and guilds: The character is likely an established inhabitant.)&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(000, 000, 000);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*White Mage/ Conjurer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dragoon/ Lancer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Daggers&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Alothia is possessed of a strong mind and concentration, enabling her to cast most spells on the fly. That, coupled with her quick tongue, make her a hard person to dual with, when it comes to magic. She has an affinity for fire magic, but doesn't use it much. Instead, she tries to keep her focus on the healing arts.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::While she is trained with daggers and the lance, she prefers to use magics. In close quarters, she is almost useless, and could quickly be overpowered.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(000, 000, 000);  line-height: 1em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Crafter:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Goldsmith&lt;br /&gt;
:*Alchemist&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Alothia dabbles in goldsmiting and alchemy, understanding the rudiments of each. She can craft basic potions and jewelry pieces, but can't craft anything elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::She doesn't have much time to devote to her crafts, so she often lets those skills fall to the wayside for other matters.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(000, 000, 000);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Other Skills:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Storyteller&lt;br /&gt;
:*Writer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Accounting&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Alothia was taught basic writing and math skills, and uses them to be able to run a successful business.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::While she can spin a yarn, she often doesn't do so outside of her closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 20px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(50, 000, 50);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Before The Calamity'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Alothia grew up in the forest of the Eastern Shroud, near Hyrstmill. She came from a small family consisting of her father, mother and younger sister. Her childhood was a happy one, with the only problem being that her parents were always working and didn't have a ton of time to spend with her. Alothia saw what this did to her parents, this constant working, and decided that she didn't want to be a slave to work. It was about the same time that Alothia realized that she had a gift for getting people to like her and befriend her...she had become a manipulator. With these skills, she left home against the will of her parents at the age of 15. It was not a peaceful leaving, and things were said and done at the time that Alothia doesn't like to discuss.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;My mother's name was Aughinae and my father's Emet. We lived in a small community not far away from Hyrstmill. My parents didn't leave the tribes, their parents had left...so I never knew what it was like growing up in that world. But, because my family wasn't a part of that group, they had to work extra hard to make it.&amp;quot; She sighed at this point. &amp;quot;I remember being little and trying to get my parents' attention...but they were always working on something...I know it wasn't always like that, but that's what I remember most.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
She shifted a little. &amp;quot;When I was 8, my sister Lini was born. She was cute...but she took what little time my parents had for me away. Over the next 7 turns, I grew more and more distant from my home, and started hanging out with kids from other families, and a lot of the kids I met when we took trips to the city to sell our goods.&amp;quot; She played with the hem of her top. &amp;quot;I liked the freedom of the cities. I liked the people I met there. They liked me...I found I was...good...at getting people to do what I wanted.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
She took the next part slow. &amp;quot;I ran away at 15. I remember screaming at my parents. I remember my mother crying...and then I left. And I never went back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Her eyes glazed over, old feelings being dredged up, tears pooling at their corners. &amp;quot;I never got to apologize...when we came back from the skip, I went there to find them...but the house was gone. It was completely burned to the ground. There was nothing left...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She wiped at the tears still left in her eyes and went on. &amp;quot;Life in the city was...very strange. I had made it a point to myself that I wouldn't become lost in work. So instead, I found no work at all. Instead, I let other people work for me. They did the dirty work. They got hurt. And I didn't care. I didn't really know any of them. They were merely faces that I could utilize to my end. It was a very hedonistic way of thinking, I know.&amp;quot; She shrugged, the familiar feelings flooding her again.  &amp;quot;I would take on jobs and send people out of them. Usually they were legitimate. Things like delivering a package...at least that's how it started. But I grew greedy. And my heart hardened. Why shouldn't I make more money? What was to stop me?&amp;quot;  She shuddered. &amp;quot;I felt...powerful. People as my little pawns to use to my own end. I wasn't the one doing the work, so why should I care? Why would I care?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She clenched her fists, &amp;quot;And so I began to take on more dangerous lines of work. Theiving. Roughing. Murder.&amp;quot; She laughed callously, &amp;quot;But my hands are clean...for the most part. There were a few...tasks...I rather enjoyed.&amp;quot; She opened her palm to show the familiar burning flame. &amp;quot;I was quite the firestarter~&amp;quot; She blew into her palm until the flame went out again, then closed her hand and her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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“By the time I was 20, I had built quite a name for myself in the shadier circles. People came to me with jobs, and I took them all. My network of people was changing...I wasn't so sure what the people I was hiring were doing. Didn't care. I did befriend one girl...she was a young hyur thing. I suppose she reminded me of Lini. She wanted to please me so badly...so I sent her out on a job. I didn't think it would be a big deal. Go and steal a small thing...&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;When...when we found her...she was mutilated...she had been raped...they cut words into her flesh and left her there...they knew she was working for me and left her barely alive....they would have given her mercy had they killed her.&amp;quot; She closed her eyes again. &amp;quot;It hit me then, the gravity of my actions. I left the city and wandered after that. I needed time to think...&amp;quot; She sobbed then, small squeaking noises escaping from her lips. &amp;quot;I was a horrible person...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The next few years of her life were not so good. She managed to do well for herself, but at the cost of others. Many people were used in order to keep Alothia afloat, including a young Miqo'te girl. She was one of Alothia's lackeys, and she was sent out to do a job...which ended up being much more than was bargained for. When the girl returned to Alothia; bruised, battered, and broken; Alothia finally saw firsthand the damage that she was doing to others. She stopped her illegal dealings, and managed to run into a childhood friend, Frosty Mouse, who managed to help her set up a small mercenary company.&lt;br /&gt;
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The company thrived, growing from a small group of 2 or 3 workers, to a more extensive company. With the help of Zenge Eien, she named the company Corvus Cinis, after Zenge's old unit within the Garlean Army. While her company was thriving, she met one Mister Oskar Helvig, and they began a relationship. This relationship caused much dissension within the company as many of her employees did not like Oskar or the way that he seemingly manipulated Alothia. &lt;br /&gt;
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About 4 moons into their relationship, Oskar felt that he needed a break, and he and Alothia parted ways. Lost in her loneliness, Alothia focused on her company, strengthening it's bonds and helping to bring new employees into the fold. She kindled a new relationship with colleague and friend, Zenge Eien with whom she feelt much more at ease. Their relationship was passionate and just what Alothia needed to bring her focus back to the company and what was important.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as the moons went on, Zenge grew more and more distant, spending much more time out on patrols for the Twin Adders. By the time the Calamity hit, Alothia and Zenge were completely separated. Zenge left, worried that his ties to the Garlean Empire would mean trouble for Alothia, and indeed they did. Constantly worried about being hunted down, Alothia fled deep into the Twelveswood to hide. She was not seen by the company nor any others for quite sometime. Yet the day that Dalmud fell, Alothia, determined to do her part, came out of hiding to help tend the wounds of those in the battle. While she did not see any of her companions there, she felt that she had at least done her part when it mattered most.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Post Calamity'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Alothia appeared again in the middle of the Twelveswood completely bewildered and unsure of what had just happened. The next few weeks went by in a blur, Alothia searching the Twelveswood for people she knew. On her travels, she found Endricane, equally as bewildered. They made their way to Quarrymill, or what was left of it, to try to find Kass. Instead, they found a house burnt to the ground, and no one who could tell them what had happened. Afterward, they made their way to where Alothia had grown up, only to find a similar situation. In their mutual grief they comforted each other, and then parted ways. Alothia then traveled to the three city states.&lt;br /&gt;
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First, Alothia traveled to Gridania, searching for word of her parents and sister. There, she signed back up with the Twin Adders, and checked in with the Stillglade Fane. While there, she helped for a few weeks with healing the sick.  She also learned about the skip, and that five years had passed since the battle of Cartineau Flats.  She was dumbstruck and did not leave her in room for several days. Finally, she decided to head to Ul'Dah to check on her properties.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she traveled there, the first thing she did was go to the Corvus Cinis headquarters, but found the building silent. She asked local merchants if they knew who currently owned the place, but none of them could tell her anything about the man who seemed to be living there. She frequented the Mineral Concern and the merchant stalls trying to catch wind of anyone she knew, until finally she heard that other people like her had been heading to Limsa Lominsa to the Soliloquy tavern.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the next few weeks, she made her way across Thanalan to La Noseca and eventually Limsa Lominsa. She managed to secure a room at the Mizzenmast and began traveling the city looking for familiar faces. She was pleased to see that Soliloquy was what everyone had said, a gathering ground for people like her. There she was reunited with Xenedra and Kass, and met quite a few other people.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 20px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(50, 000, 50);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Additional Info'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(100, 000, 100);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Relationships'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;=== &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Zenge Eien]]: One of Alothia's closest friends, turned boyfriend. She enjoys Zenge's company, and his broken Eorzean speech patterns. She sees him as a kindred spirit as someone who followed the wrong path in the past and who is constantly trying to better himself and atone for what he did. She finds him a refreshing change from Oskar, as he is more of a partner than a controller, and is far more open with his thoughts and feelings. She still feels bad about what she did to Zenge regarding his Garlean heritage, and this drives some of her interactions with him. Shortly after Heavensturn, Zenge accompanied a group of scouts with the Twin Adder to run reconaissance on the Garlean forces. He was ever more absent from her side, until eventually he broke off all contact with her completely due to threats from the Garlean Army. Alothia has not seen Zenge since a moon before the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Fearless Wynn]]: Alothia trusts Fearless completely, and even secretly admires that he stands up for her, even when she doesn't show it. She will often exact punishment on Fearless for his dealings, but never really means any of it to harm Fearless or make him mad. Fearless left for home during the long break for Heavensturn and returned to the company shortly after. They spent some time together before The Calamity, and have since reunited again.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Relani saion]]: Alothia thinks Relani, while strong, is naive and an idiot, after she left Zenge for stupid reasons.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Oskar Helvig]]: Alothia's ex-boyfriend. She was deeply in love with him once, and still doesn't quite understand what went wrong between them. She is torn with her feelings because she would like to be friends, but doesn't feel that she can be at this time. Still has some feelings of resentment over the breakup. She does not need to hide her relationship with Zenge, as Oskar moved on as well. They still remained cordial up until his untimely disappearance from the usual haunts. Alothia believes that Oskar returned to the Caves of his family, perhaps never to return to the surface again.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Lily Dawnsworn]]: Another employee of [[Corvus Cinis]]. Alothia respects Lily deeply, often wishing that she had as much skill and training with weapons as she does. Lily left after Heavensturn, and returned briefly around the time of Little Ladies Day, but has since disappeared again.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Kassandra Dawn]]: Secretary for [[Corvus Cinis]]. Alothia sees Kass as a good friend, someone she could tell most anything to without fear of it getting out. She knows that Kass is a little innocent and naive, and so she tries to make her flustered at every turn. When Kass dated Kaliden, and Kal left for moons without a word, Aly consoled her friend in her grief, believing that Kal was dead. Unfortunately, Kal was not dead at all, but instead returned one sun, showing up at the Mineral Concern after some drinking. Aly stood up for Kass when she couldn't herself, and almost tore Kal's head off. Since then, they do not discuss the man. Kass began dating [[Endricane Feltaro]] and their relationship became quickly serious. Kass got with child from him, but has not been seen by Alothia since a moon before the Calamity. Alothia is not sure of Kass' whereabouts.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Deirdre Ta'ea]]: Alothia knows Deirdre through dealings with the Guard. She respects Deirdre's skills, and generally finds her to be a fine companion, however she grew wary of Deirdre , after Deirdre attempted to stab Fearless. After Aly and Oskar ended their relationship, Deirdre began dating Oskar, during which time Aly had little to no contact with her. More recently, however, Deirdre has requested the help of Aly and Corvus with saving Shurin, her lover, and Falke, her child's, lives. How Aly is going to do such a thing she is unsure, but Deirdre has shown herself to be a friend, so Aly will do whatever in she can to aide the woman and her family. Alothia began trying to figure out what to do, but suddenly Deirdre and her family disappeared, leaving Aly to wonder if she was taken and harmed.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Tessa Jalloh]]: Tessa is an eccentric Miqo'te who came to Ul'Dah from one of the tribe islands. Tessa is still learning the norms of living in society, which Aly finds endearing. Tessa often wonders her place in the company, and Aly always finds something to tell her, even if she is unsure of Tessa's role herself. Tessa is a brave fighter, a great friend, and a great source of amusement. Alothia thinks of Tessa as a sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Endricane Feltaro]]: Endricane is [[Kassandra Dawn]]'s lover, and father of her child. Aly has a soft spot for Endri, but would like him better if he didn't always monopolize Kass' time.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Tanum Ashurna]]: Tanum is a drunkard, has little tact, and is a heck of a fun guy to go drinking with. Aly likes his ideas for making money on the side, and has joined his latest money making venture...moonshining.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Burgenheim Rousa]]: Burgen is Aly's good friend. She loves his silent ways, and his love of books.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Leanna Milose]]: Leanna is one of the lalas that Aly has developed an attachment to. Leanna is a fierce fighter, and Aly is happy to have her as part of the Corvus team.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]: The owner of Soliloquy. Alothia has known her since before the Calamity, and although they are not close, close, she does feel kinship with the woman, and enjoys her company.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Abaigeal Causland]]: The sprightly bartenderess of Soliloquy. Alothia enjoys talking with her, and could see her becoming a close friend, if she could ever catch the woman when she is not at work.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Paradyme Capellago]]: A readheaded hyur she met one evening at the Mineral Concern. After a night of drinking and drinking games, Alothia ended up making out with the fellow, which she quite enjoyed. Since then, they've gone out on a couple of dates, spent some time chatting and other things, and are now dating seriously. The two of them together could seriously give people toothaches because of how sweet they are. They were both being watched by Para's brother and torturer, Joshua Nightcross. Alothia managed to overtake the man, killing him, and freeing Para from the man's tyranny. A few suns after the incident, he surprised her by proposing. They are currently engaged.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Vash Ashford]]: A miqo'te male that Alothia has met a couple of times before. She asked for his help in the rescue of Para, and laughed in his face when his boss manhandled him. She would like to get to know him better, as he seems to be an enthusiastic young man...Perhaps she could fix up her sister with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Belisar Starkwood]]: Alothia's &amp;quot;brother.&amp;quot; He was captured by the Garleans for lurking too close to Castrum Novum, and managed to escape with a spoon.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Rhu'to Brom]]: A surly miqo'te who appears to be in the same business as Corvus. Alothia sees him as a challenge, either to match wits or to melt his icy heart. Either way, he's fun to tease.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Kiyone Bloodrose]]: The woman who helped save Lainseworth's life during the Joshua incident. Alothia finds the woman amusing, due to her flighty speech patterns and behavior.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Inja Dehqon]]: A woman that Alothia has met on several occasions. She feels sorry for Inja because her things had been stolen, and Alothia offers her gil to cover the loss of her wheel, hoping that it will help Inja get back on her feet.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Lainseworth Ravencraft]]&lt;br /&gt;
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* Common Rumors (Easily overheard) &lt;br /&gt;
** &amp;quot;I heard that she used to date Oskar...how did she manage to put up with him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
** &amp;quot;Doesn't she run that company...Corvus Cinis? I hear they need a new front door every week.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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* Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear) &lt;br /&gt;
** &amp;quot;She does all of her books herself...won't let anyone else touch her gil. I wonder why...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
** &amp;quot;I hear she's quite good with Fire...would never know it as much as she's out there healing the sick instead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard) &lt;br /&gt;
** &amp;quot;I've heard that if  you're in the mood for a ''good time'', she knows a woman who does that sort of work. Rates are reasonable too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
** &amp;quot;Her past is kinda shady...I hear she's just nice to everyone to cover that up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*PC Rumors (From Other Characters)&lt;br /&gt;
**&amp;quot;I've heard she lets her boyfriends abuse her. Poor thing, she really ought to stand up for herself!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
**&amp;quot;I will kill anyone who wishes her harm, that woman has saved my life and she does not realize it.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
**&amp;quot;I heard she has some sort of thing with a red haired guy. Probably spent the night together already from what I could tell, if you know what I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
**&amp;quot;She is ... an above-average detective.... when she's got my help.&amp;quot; - [[Rhu'to Brom]]&lt;br /&gt;
**&amp;quot;I heard that she killed her fiancé's brother... What kind of sick woman does that...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*Things You Can't Possibly Know (But I want you to know OOCly) &lt;br /&gt;
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*Wanted for Interesting Roleplay&lt;br /&gt;
** Anyone who has an interesting character to play&lt;br /&gt;
** Family relationships&lt;br /&gt;
** Love interests&lt;br /&gt;
** Coworkers&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Image:CJCommish.jpg|left|400px| (art by CJ)]] ''Aly's Theme'' &lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s6sUM7RMfVc&amp;amp;feature=related For Fruits Basket]&amp;amp;nbsp;(Look at a translation of the lyrics to know why)&lt;br /&gt;
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''Love theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IxxstCcJlsc Clarity by Zedd]&lt;br /&gt;
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''Battle theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YyknBTm_YyM Danse Macabre by Camille Saint-Saëns]&lt;br /&gt;
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''Good Mood theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_HXUhShhmY Her Morning Elegance by Oren Lavie]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TDaodHP-NI4 Everything is Everything by Pheonix]&lt;br /&gt;
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''Sad theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KOcqFleegYU The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most by Dashboard Confessional]&lt;br /&gt;
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''Traveling theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tvm2ZsRv3C8 Fantasie Impromptu by Chopin]&lt;br /&gt;
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''Drinking theme''&lt;br /&gt;
[TBD]&lt;br /&gt;
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(Thanks for listening!)&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://nophicaspatron.wordpress.com Alothia's Journal]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Kassandra_Dawn&amp;diff=10558</id>
		<title>Kassandra Dawn</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Kassandra_Dawn&amp;diff=10558"/>
		<updated>2013-08-10T03:53:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Rumors: */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Kassandra &amp;quot;Kass&amp;quot; Dawn&lt;br /&gt;
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| title = The Lady&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = None&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Seeker of the Sun&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = approx. 29&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_2_value = Apothecary Owner&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''General'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kass is a female Miqo’te who frequently wields a bow.&amp;amp;nbsp; She is often quiet and outwardly sweet, when not talking business.&amp;amp;nbsp; She harbors some dark secrets and truly trusts very few people.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kass is slender and tall.&amp;amp;nbsp; She is only slightly shorter than a Midlander female.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her skin is a golden tan color and smooth.&amp;amp;nbsp; She often wears her long, straight hair in a high ponytail.&amp;amp;nbsp; It is black with red highlights.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her pale grey eyes have the vertically slit pupils of a Seeker of the Sun.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her long tail hints at Keeper of the Moon ancestry.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her slender form belies her strength; she trains almost daily with her bow and an assortment of blades.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kass is a keenly observant woman.&amp;amp;nbsp; She frequently watches those around her, filing information away for when she might need it.&amp;amp;nbsp; For the most part she is incredibly calm, unless it involves the safety of her daughter.&amp;amp;nbsp; If she feels someone may harm the girl, she acts with cold, calculated ruthlessness.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kass is slender and light and is rather quick as a result.&amp;amp;nbsp; She trains with her bow daily and is very good at picking things off from a distance.&amp;amp;nbsp; She is also proficient with blades.&amp;amp;nbsp; She often carries an assortment of small blades hidden on her person.&amp;amp;nbsp; She prefers to fight from a distance, however, as her height and small size would make her easily overpowered by a much larger foe.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Xlarge cookiecannon.png|center|325x500px|(Kass with cookie cannon)]]&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;children, small animals, turtles, cannons, books, shinnies, cookies, bows&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies &amp;amp; Talents&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''':&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kass enjoys alchemy and creating potions.&amp;amp;nbsp; She dabbles in goldsmithing and blacksmithing and is currently designing and creating her own cannon proto-types.&amp;amp;nbsp; She occasionally plays the flute, but not as often as she’d like&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Gwendolynn (Daughter):'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gwenny is Kass’ only daughter.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass has raised her mostly by herself with some help from an elderly Elezen named Nana Yaya.&amp;amp;nbsp; Gwenny is adventurous and outgoing, she shows very little fear.&amp;amp;nbsp; She has features of both her parents, but favors Kass in size.&amp;amp;nbsp; She has the trademark Miqo’te ears and tail.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Rosa Dawn (Oldest Sister)'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rosa is a natural at all forms of casting and excelled under their mother’s tutelage.&amp;amp;nbsp; A dominant personality, she would often pick on her two younger siblings.&amp;amp;nbsp; Rosa left the family home before the calamity and the two sisters had improved their relationship.&amp;amp;nbsp; Over the past five cycles they have grown distant again as Rosa blames Kass for their mother’s death.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Isabella Dawn (Middle Sister):'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Isabella studies the ties between nature and magic.&amp;amp;nbsp; She is so devoted to her studies that she often forgets the world around her.&amp;amp;nbsp; Isabella lived with their parents at the time of the calamity and has had no contact with Kass in cycles.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Ethan Dawn (Father)'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;An accomplished conjurer and white mage, Ethan spends a vast majority of his time working at the Stillglade Fane.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass often wondered what kept him away from home so much when she was young.&amp;amp;nbsp; Now she suspects that his work was his way to escape her mother.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass often described him as quiet and distant.&amp;amp;nbsp; She has not spoken to him in over six cycles.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Elena Dawn (Mother)&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A brilliant caster of both white and black magic, Elena’s one devotion was making her family the most important in the fane.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was a domineering and cruel woman who saw her family as tools to accomplish her goal.&amp;amp;nbsp; She is currently missing and presumed dead.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass may or may not have been involved in her disappearance.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Friends:'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;amp;nbsp;Alothia Starkwood (Oakenwave)'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The true leader of Corvus Cinis and Kass’ best friend.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass admired Alothia’s spunk, tenacity, and outgoing personality.&amp;amp;nbsp; Aly disappeared around the time of the calamity.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass currently runs Corvus in Aly’s place out of respect for her memory.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Endricane Feltaro:'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''&amp;amp;nbsp;'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kass’ former lover and the father of her daughter.&amp;amp;nbsp; He had been missing since the calamity.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass was torn between believing he is dead and hoping that he would someday return.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was devastated by the loss of the home he had built for her. &amp;amp;nbsp;After meeting up with him again, Kass introduced him to their daughter.&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;u&amp;gt;Leander Prideblade:&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kass' current lover. She finds his personality intreguing and waivers between keeping him at arms length and sharing her private life with him.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;amp;nbsp;Fearless Wynn'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fear is Kass' adopted brother and she feels like she can trust him.&amp;amp;nbsp; He is the other half of Team Sharktopus.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Zenge Eien'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One of the first people Kass met in Ul’Dah.&amp;amp;nbsp; He was Alothia’s second in command.&amp;amp;nbsp; He is yet another person Kass has lost contact with.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Burgenheim Rousa&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A gentle giant and fellow book lover.&amp;amp;nbsp; Kass enjoys spending time with him.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&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;u&amp;gt;Xenedra Ambreaus:&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;A woman Kass had met a few times before the calamity, but has come to know and respect. &amp;amp;nbsp;She enjoys watching Xenedra's antics and admires the woman's ability for self preservation.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&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;u&amp;gt;'''Endemerrin Rosethorne'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;: The leader of Blue Skies and Xenedra's boyfriend. &amp;amp;nbsp;Kass has met him a few times and finds his excitement for engineering and adventuring to be endearing and contagious.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&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;u&amp;gt;Abaigail Causland:&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''&amp;amp;nbsp;the bartender/entertainer of tavern soliloquy. &amp;amp;nbsp;Kass enjoys the tall woman's personality and easy going manner. She finds her blushing to be a source of entertainment, as she herself was once like that.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&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;u&amp;gt;Rakka'Li Kuhn:&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;One of the Rakka twins. &amp;amp;nbsp;Kass finds the young Miqo'te man to be attractive and enjoys speaking and flirting with him.&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;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rakka'Sae Kuhn:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&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;amp;nbsp;The other Rakka twin. &amp;amp;nbsp;'Sae does not speak, but Kass enjoys his company none the less. &amp;amp;nbsp;She is sometimes unable to decipher his charades. &amp;amp;nbsp;His youthful behavior almost makes Kass trust him and want to take care of him.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;Common Rumors (Easily overheard):&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;“I hear she loves turtles, she even keeps one named Sheldon, as a pet.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;“She designs cannons…for what purpose I wonder?”&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;“You can never tell what she’s thinking when she’s reviewing a contract…it’s creepy.”&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She once dated that highlander…the one that looks like Hildebrand…”&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;“I once saw her using healing magic; I thought she couldn’t cast magic at all.”&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;“I think she’s got a kid…a daughter maybe.”&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard):&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;“Her Mother’s gone missing…I heard she was behind the disappearance.”&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;“The place she stayed in Gridania burned to the ground five months after her daughter was born.&amp;amp;nbsp; They say 3 of her mother’s acolytes were to blame.”&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Player Character Rumors (If you want to share one, feel free)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;If looks could kill she would of buried a lot of people.&amp;quot; - [[Kari Illderthane]]&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;When you get her and Alothia together, they get up to all kinds of mischief. Mostly at my expense.&amp;quot; - [[Paradyme Capellago]]&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''You Might know Kass from:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Pre-Calamity:'''&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Corvus Cinis HQ in Ul'Dah where she was receptionist.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Ul'Dah area in general (markets and guilds esp. the Alchemists)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The area around Quarrymill where she lived [/list]&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Post Calamity:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Limsa Lominsa selling potions.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'Dah selling potions.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Very rarely Gridania...the same.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Tavern Soliloquy, enjoying a few drinks and the company of others.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Various areas around La Noscea.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Wandering fields, deserts, etc, cultivating and collecting plant samples for her alchemy.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The blacksmiths guild researching cannon construction &amp;amp;nbsp;(boom)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'Dah more frequently visiting friends.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:xx-large;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:large;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''The Past'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Early Years&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;: Kassandra grew up in the forest city of Gridania near the Stillglade Fane. She lived there with her parents and two sisters. Her father was generally absent from her life, as he was almost always working or studying at the Fane. The youngest of the three sisters, Kass spent practically every waking moments with them learning magic casting skills from their mother. Kass developed a keen interest in archery at a very young age and would spend every free moment watching the archers at their practice at Quiver's Hold.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Spirit of Rebellion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;During her fourteenth cycle, Kassandra began to rebel against the yoke of her mother's strict magic training schedule. Skipping entire lessons ensured that she was often the subject of her mother's angry diatribes and the sole target of her vile temper. Her eldest sister, Rosa, took offense to her frequent absences as well and took it upon herself to find small ways to torture Kass. One time Rosa even burnt the tip of Kass's tail with a fire spell. Rosa insisted that it was all a terrible accident, but Kass had her doubts. To this day, Kass is wary of fire magic and only casts the spell herself on rare occasions.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Daring Escape&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;: &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;After almost two cycles of careful planning, Kass stockpiled enough supplies to make an escape. Waiting until her mother was out of the house for an important meeting at the Fane, Kass slipped from the city and hid out in the Twelveswood. Kass moved from camp to camp, mostly sleeping in trees or on the ground. She honded her archery and survival skills during the many cycles she lived in the wood. By her best extimate she lived in the Twelveswood for six cycles without much human interaction. Kass believes she was around 22 cycles old when she left the woods for Ul'Dah.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Corvus Cinis,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a First meeting: Kass traveled by foot, and occasionaly cart, to the desert city of Ul'Dah. Upon her arrival, Kass tried to find work as an archer for hire. She eventually met up with Alothia Starkwood, the leader of Corvus Cinis, and Zenge Eien, her second in command. Alothia offered her a position within the company, which Kass gladly accepted.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:large;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;amp;nbsp;XIV Story 1.0'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 5px; border: 5px solid rgb(255,255,255); background-color: rgb(00, 66, 99)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 3px; border: 1px solid rgb(255,255,255); background-color: rgb(00, 66, 99)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 12px; background-color: rgb(00, 66, 99); color: rgb(00, 66, 99)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 12px; color: rgb(00, 00, 00)&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Corvus Cinis and Other Events: Kassandra began working at Corvus Cinis as a general member, completing assignments for room, board, and gil. She developed a close friendship with the leader of the group, Alothia. The pair had a great bond and trusted each other with many things. Kass also became great friends with a man she would come to refer to as her brother. She and Fearless were often paired up in the early days. The even came up with a joking name for their pairing: &amp;quot;Team Sharktopus.&amp;quot; Kass often had to use her tact to smooth feathers Fear would ruffle with his gruff nature.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Eventually she earned a promotion to the position of company Secretary. Kass relished the nuances of her new job, helping her fellow Corvus members. She was put in charge of correspondence, scheduling, building maintenance, and supplies. She developed an interest in alchemy and started producing potions and salves for Corvus members to use.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;While working at Corvus, she met two men who would help shape her future. The first Kaliden, an Elezen man, was Kass' first boyfriend. The relationship did not last long however, as Kal had a penchant for wandering off for extended periods of time without leaving word that's he'd be gone or contacting anyone to let them know he was alive. Shortly after, Kass met Endricane, a highlander man in need of medical attention. Their friendship started with Kass stitching him up after he was stabbed in the side. Eventually, Kass grew to love the solemn man for his gentle and caring nature when they were together.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moons later, she and Endri decided to leave Ul'Dah and live in the Twelveswood. The chose to settle in Quarrymill and Endri built them a house there. Not long after construction on the house began, Kass discovered that she was pregnant. The pair was delighted by the news and added a nursery into the plans for the house. As they waited and prepared for the birth of their child, tensions between Eorzea's three nations and Garlemald grew worse. Eventually prompting Endricane to take up arms to protect them.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:large;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;amp;nbsp;XIV The 5 years after the Calamity'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Calamity Strikes (read the journal entries for the past 5 years): [http://kassandradawn.wordpress.com/ Kassandra's Journal]&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:large;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Present Day'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-large;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Other Notes and Art&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Kassleve.jpg|left|(by Tessa)]] [[File:Queen of cups rpc tarot by michialmasy-d5yv7he.png|center|(Thank you Xene!)]]&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:trebuchet ms,helvetica,sans-serif;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Kass1bymtoto.jpg|left|414x414px|(Thank you M'toto)]] [[File:Kassinblue.jpg|center|(hand drawn and colored in photoshop)]]&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Xenedra Ambreaus</title>
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		<updated>2013-08-10T03:51:51Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Rumors: */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Xenedra Ambreaus&lt;br /&gt;
| image = xenepro.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 194&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| title = Word Weaver&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Seeker of the Sun&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 28 (33 if time skip included)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 3rd Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon, 1544&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Azeyma, the Warden&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Tavern Owner, Entertainer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Dating [[Endemerrin Rosethorne]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Pronunciation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = ZehnEEdruh AMbrose&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(Best viewed at page magnitude 8.)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Appearance'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Height:''' 5'0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Hair:'''  Red. For many years, she's made a habit of straightening her hair and keeping it up in a ponytail. Lately, however, when not on the field, she's taken to leaving it down and letting it keep its natural curl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Eyes:'''  Her left eye is a blue-gray and her right is blue-green. As a Sun Seeker, she has slitted, cat-like pupils.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Mouth:'''  Her often painted lips can usually be found in a mischievous smirk.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:'''  As she spends an unnecessary amount of time on her appearance, Xenedra's skin is what she'd like to call &amp;quot;perfect.&amp;quot; Her complexion is pale, but rosy.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Build:'''  Xenedra's preferred place in battle involves the bow and song, leaving her with a lean build over all, but curves in all the right places.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:'''  As a practiced songstress and storyteller, Xenedra tends to speak with a lot of expressiveness. Meanwhile, as a practiced flirt, she tends to croon as she speaks in a lower, smooth tone that one might describe as sultry.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style:'''  She prefers dressier or more fashionable clothing and she goes through pains to keep her hair immaculate. Her favorite colors to wear are blue, red, black and white and she has a secret fondness for flowers and bells as accessories. She has been known to outright tell people in public that their outfits are terrible, but then also takes these people shopping to pick them out better outfits. Because of this, a number of people have turned to her for fashion advice and often.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Misc:'''  She lacks the markings that a lot of Miqo'te sport, so if one were to ignore the obvious tail, eyes and slitted pupils, she could pass for a Hyur woman. Often she catches herself humming aloud without meaning to when at ease. If a scent won't interfere with a mission, she loves to wear perfume. Her favorites are clove and blood orange.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Personality'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:At any given time it's not unlikely to find Xenedra flitting about, flirting and grinning about some mischief she's making. Some of her favorite past-times include attempting to embarrass people (in a mostly good-natured fashion) and playing little (mostly harmless) jokes on the unsuspecting. Throwing people out of their comfort zone is something she just can't help but find amusing. She is a very physical person and thinks very little about the implications of physical contact. This sometimes leads to confusion on the part of &amp;quot;suitors,&amp;quot; but, despite being fatally flirtatious, she does attempt to be very clear about her intentions. She has been known to break hearts, but she prefers to avoid it, though she would never admit to this softer side.&lt;br /&gt;
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:Some have exasperatedly told her that she is never serious, and while this is close to the truth, it's not entirely accurate. When necessary, she can be deadly serious. Necessary usually constitutes a nasty monster in need of trouncing, a serious mission, or a treasured friend in dire straights. She may come across as fickle and shallow at times in regards to people, but when a person earns her trust she is fiercely loyal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Alignment:''' Chaotic Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Morals:''' [[File:Xenhey.png‎|right|550px]]For Xenedra morals are a set of rules other people follow out of guilt and for the most part, she prefers to do as she pleases. Thankfully, her whims don't usually involve screwing over people who didn't already deserve it, at least in her eyes. Not until recently has she come to recognize the concept of &amp;quot;monogamy&amp;quot; and generally finds it annoying, though not entirely unreasonable in principle.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Men&lt;br /&gt;
:* Music&lt;br /&gt;
:* Stories&lt;br /&gt;
:* Dancing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Stars&lt;br /&gt;
:* Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;
:* Making people blush&lt;br /&gt;
:* Clothes/fashion/jewelry&lt;br /&gt;
:* Her chocobo, Mandorallen&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Rain&lt;br /&gt;
:* Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
:* The Black Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
:* Mismatched clothing&lt;br /&gt;
:* Arrogant people&lt;br /&gt;
:* Most authority figures&lt;br /&gt;
:* Children&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Favorites:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:* Color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;
:* Food: Rolanberries (Strawberries)&lt;br /&gt;
:* Drink: Rolanberry Wine&lt;br /&gt;
:* Place: The Sea&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Abilities'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:xendanceblue.png|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Adventurer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Bard/Archer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Mage/ Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
:*Monk/Pugilist&lt;br /&gt;
:*White Mage/Conjurer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Daggers&lt;br /&gt;
:*Small Sword/Rapier&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Quick and agile, Xenedra can avoid most physical trouble during combat. She keeps a cool head, making it hard to shake her focus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;30&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Though she's not a powder puff, persay, she is a petite woman who has only recently started training in close combat. If a stronger opponent gets a hold of her, she could very easily be over-powered and put out of commission.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  line-height: 1em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Crafter:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;845&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;position:center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weaver&lt;br /&gt;
:*Alchemist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Goldsmith&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Xenedra has a not-so-secret love of fashion, so it only makes sense that she should dabble and excel in weaving.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::Though she loves jewelry, she finds goldsmithing tedious and hardly ever works at it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Entertainer:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;200&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Storyteller&lt;br /&gt;
:*Singer&lt;br /&gt;
:*Musician&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dancer&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;15&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::From a young age, she was trained in music and dance, so her skills are top notch. Her great love for the fields put an extra flair in her performances.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; scope=&amp;quot;col&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::At times, Xenedra has been known to get wrapped up in her music to the exclusion of all else.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 25px;  font-size: 14px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Bard's Tales'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:*'''Romancing the Moon''' - One version of the story of blossoming love between Oschon and Menphina &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background-color: rgb(35, 35, 47); padding: 15px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;We begin with Oschon, one very near and dear to many of us here. As we wander, he watches over us, but who guides his foot falls? One might argue that The Navigator is well suited to such a task, but no. Oschon creates his own path, with only the Sun and Moon to light his way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throughout the day he'd make his way across the land, feet pointed in whatever direction felt natural to him at the moment and now and then he'd cast an appreciative glance at lovely Azeyma. The golden goddess rarely had time to acknowledge her celestial peer though, busy as she was filling the day with radiance for the multitudes of men and women working away. As she'd pass from his view they'd exchange a brief bow and that was that. His respect for the elder sister, then fell to the younger as she took her turn lighting his path.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gentle Menphina would follow Azeyma's blazing path across the then-blank sky, her light only a pale glow in comparison, but a comfort to Oschon after the day's bustle. Menphina, her attentions not torn by the masses like her sister, also had the time to exchange words with him. Across the spans and centuries and eons, since they all began to walk their paths, whether straight or meandering, that is precisely what the two did. Each night, as Azeyma took her leave, Menphina would hurry into the sky to meet with Oschon and they spoke about wishes and dreams, fears and desires. Oschon came to understand that blushing, luminous Menphina was very much like himself. A solitary soul wandering across her sky, guiding others, but never asking anything for herself. This struck him like a bow string snapping in hand, along with one even more startling revelation. He loved her. Quiet, giving Menphina had accomplished the impossible: she had stopped The Wanderer in his tracks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But he didn't stay still for long. Feelings realized, Oschon set out to find the path into the sky. WHAT path into the sky, you might say, but certainly if such a thing DOES exist, OSCHON should be able to find it, right? And find it he did, in a far off mountain range amongst the ice and snow, hidden and indistinguishable to the mortal eye. But THAT is a story for another day. Establishing his footing on the unfamiliar blackness, he set out resolutely for Menphina's soft glow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He found her with her knees curled to her chest, feeble sobs shaking her bent form. Shock stilled Oschon for the second time, before he rushed to her side and pulled her to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dear Menphina, what has happened?&amp;quot; he pressed gently, tilting her chin up to meet his gaze.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In her eyes he met with surprise and quickly blossoming relief.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You had gone! Disappeared for so long and I'd feared...&amp;quot; the thought died on her lips as she realized he was WITH her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're..!&amp;quot; she gasped.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The reason I was gone. The way here is not easy to find.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His words and his smile soothed her and for a time they simply held one another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eventually he spoke, &amp;quot;I cannot stay, not forever, you know this...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And of course he could not, the Wanderer MUST wander...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her answer came as a forlorn little nod.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I will visit you again and when I'm not with you...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Glancing around, he took in the sight of her fallen tears. With a grin, he called out the light from each tiny tear and placed them one by one into the blackness around them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You'll no longer be alone when I'm not with you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With that, he took up her chin once more and kissed her for the first time. The glimmer from each tear flared to life, filling up the blank night sky and that's how the very stars came into being. Oschon created them keep lonely Menphina company. Funny that his Wanderers use them even now to guide their way~&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*'''The Wind's Love''' - A shared tale of two bards singing of the Wind's love for a mortal woman. &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background-color: rgb(35, 35, 47); padding: 15px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;((Told in collaboration with [[Kyri Sagitta]] in a sort of back and forth. This is why the lines are divided oddly. This first belongs to Xenedra, the second to Kyri and so on.))&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Once upon a time,&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- there was a lovely red haired woman&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- and she loved the wide open sky.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- She loved it so very much, she wished more than anything to be a part of it. To fly with the birds, to taste from the clouds&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- and dance with the stars, who must surely be the most graceful things in all creation, moving across the night as they do.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- The red headed woman danced her love of the sky and stars, many admirers said it was as if she glided on the very air itself..&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- This is, of course, impossible, though some say that a spirit of the wind had also fallen for her and that this was where she got her talent.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- What was unknown to the sweet, red-headed girl is the wind itself, was falling in love with her, moving with her, caressing her every move, wishing to be united together.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- And how could she know? The wind had no voice with which to tell her.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- The wind sought a way to speak to the girl as the girl wished a way to speak to the wind. Menphina, seeing this, sought a way to unite the wind with the lovely girl.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- The moon, in her wisdom, bade the wind to write his heart upon the night sky, her domain, knowing the the girl forever had her eyes upon it.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Mephina, wishing to unite the girl with the sky, the moon and the stars knew this could not be done without the ultimate sacrifice. To be with the wind, the woman would have to cast off the shell of her body, the greatest sacrifice of all. Could she? would she..?&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- That night, the wind told her of his heart, his help in her dance and of the words of the Moon.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- The girl, her heart full of love and longing ran to the cliffs, ready to cast herself from them.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(And here our Bards disagree on how to finish the story. Kyri preferred: )&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- The woman jumped from the cliff, willing to cast her body away to be with the sky and as she fell her soul was whisked away by the Wind. As they held each other, the Wind raced her to the sky, to the Moons and the stars. The woman united with her true love has now a place of great honor, as the red moon, Dalamud.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Xenedra's rendition: )&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- But as she threw herself into the arms of the Wind, he faltered. Overwhelmed as he was by her willingness to fly to him without a second thought, he also could not bear to be the reason for her mortal death. Using that power which only the wind has, he swept her back up to the cliffs and set her safely back amongst the waiting wildflowers. And though he could not hold her to waltz her along-side the stars, he aided her in her life's dance and sang to her each night using Menphina's flickering canvas.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*'''Between the Sea and Sky''' - Why sunsets and sunrises came to be. &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background-color: rgb(35, 35, 47); padding: 15px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There were once two brothers who lived together, yet alone on a secret beach somewhere in La Noscea. They were identical, in all ways, except for one. One of them could talk to the fish of the deep and the other to the birds in the sky. And while you might not *think* this was a problem, it was the ONLY thing they ever argued about. The boys had to eat, after all, and what does one living in La Noscea eat? Fish. And not only did the boys eat the fish, but the birds did as well. So the fish brother found himself constantly in sorrow, watching his little friends be munched up. Eventually he chose to simply live on seaweed and whatever fruits and veggies he could gather, while the bird brother ate from the plentiful sea with his bird companions. As you might imagine, the bird brother grew tall and strong, but the fish brother remained small.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One day a Great Storm blew in over their beach while they slept and swept away their home. The bird brother blamed the fish brother for not having taken warnings from his fish friends, but the fish brother lashed back at him!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;They speak to me no longer, for you kill them and you eat them! You ruin THEIR homes and THEIR families! Maybe THIS is what we deserve! Maybe now you TOO can understand how you make them feel! Oppressed! In fear of their lives, always!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taken a-back, the bird brother could say nothing. He looked to his bird friends, but they would not meet his eye, full of shame as they were. The two brother went to sleep that night without having spoken further, one along the shoreline, the other near the seabird's nests.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
During the night, the residents of the sea came to the fish brother, apologetic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We should not have done this to you, dear land brother. It is not your fault that your sibling treats us as he does and you have done what you can to avoid harming us. We ARE sorry, so we have come to you with an offer. Come with us into the depths! We will take care of you as we have been unable to do until now. You will become a brother to the sea and never shall you want.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fish brother was silent for a very long time, turning the offer over in his head. He could go with his gentle friends and he very likely could be happy... but what of his brother? In the end, he walked to his brother's sleeping form and knelt by him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dear brother,&amp;quot; he whispered, &amp;quot;It has been you and I for as long as I can remember. But we have grown apart, you to your birds and I... to my fish. And so now I chose them. Please be safe.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And he turned to the birds, &amp;quot;You have never heard me before, never heeded my pleas, but listen now. This is my brother, the only one I have, will ever have, and I leave him in your care. I know you will not fail me in this, for you have always guarded him well before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The birds flapped their wings and craned their necks, this way and that, unable to really speak to the fish brother, but wanting to promise that they would do as he asked. He took in their signs and he returned to the shoreline.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I *will* go with you to the depths,&amp;quot; he told the fish, &amp;quot;But I have one request. Each day, you must work with the birds to guide my brother to me, I will miss him far too much otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fish were all too happy to oblige and the birds, true to their promise, joined them in seeking out Azeyma. She, in turn, agreed to serve the brothers as a guide, that they ought never be apart for too long. So, when Azeyma dances across the horizon where the sea meets the sky, the fish and the birds carry the brothers to their meeting. And this is why the sun lingers at the edge of the world at the beginning and end of each day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*'''The Tale of Zolku Elku''' - A humorous tale of heroism.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background-color: rgb(35, 35, 47); padding: 15px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;My story is about a hero, courageous... giving... One of OUR generation, in fact. He proves that heros are not just of legend, but men and women that sprout up all the time around us. This man goes by many names, but most know him as... Zolku... Elku... He has travelled the land, far and wide in search of those in dispair! Those in need of help! Those in need... of dinner.&lt;br /&gt;
This brave soul single-handedly fed 3... 4... 12... a LEGION of hungry adventurers! All on his own with only two tools: a fishing pole and a cooking fire.&lt;br /&gt;
While he fed this STARVING legion... Which he'd led, by the way, into a safe haven from a HERD of drakes.&lt;br /&gt;
While they feasted on his delicacies, he ventured forth from the haven, with with bow on his back, his knuckles at his side and his lance at hand. The herd fell upon him, already a-glow from anticipation at the battle they knew was to come. Spinning his lance in an ever-repeating graceful arc, he quelled the fires they belched at his advancing form. With their fires spent, the drakes lunged at our brave Zolku Elku. He took out the first 15 with one swift trust of his lance. This, of course, rendered the lance useless and he pulled his bow from his back, nocking five arrows in the same smooth motion. These he let fly and they felled five drakes *each*. &lt;br /&gt;
For the next HOUR, Zolku shot arrow after arrow at the on-coming hoard, but of course, arrows are a finite resource... So as the remaining swarm drew in he stabbed his bow into the waiting ground and pulled a pair of shining knuckles from his hips. The day wore on and the mass of glowing scales continued to rage forward. Brave Zolku *shattered* each creature as is drew upon him, wearing down his knuckles as he went until eventually they'd worn away.&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, our hero was punching drakes into ruin with just his bare fists. I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't finished my lunch and exited the haven just in time to see Brave Zolku take down the last drake, myself. The field was absolutely COVERED in corpses. &lt;br /&gt;
And so, not only did Zolku save a legion of adventurers, he fed them AND supplied them with drake scale armor which he crafted with his own two hands.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Friends and Associates'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Endemerrin Rosethorne]] - One of the only people in her life that she feels doesn't judge her for being herself. Because of this she feels quite at home being herself with him and eventually even warmed to the idea of seeing him exclusively. Before the calamity he proposed to her and while she technically accepted, she is scared shitless of the idea of actually getting married. He has assured her, however, that he'll wait as long as it takes.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Yssen Van]] - He has a mischievous side that matches her own, making the time she spends with Yssen always a lot of fun. The two share a number of similar outlooks of life, morals, etc., perhaps because of their unique upbringings.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Saitou Yoshida]] - A solid companion when they were both in a low spot. Truth be told, she thinks of him as just a smidge more than a friend, but his tendency to disappear into her least favorite place, the Black Shroud, put a damper on those feelings early on. Recently he's come to work for her at Soliloquy and the two are a terrible teasing duo.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Miname Yaero]] - As the only parent figure she's ever had, she'd do quite a lot for Miname. She currently employs her mother figure as the chef at her tavern.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Kannadi Albedo]] - Although Kannadi is almost a complete foil to her, Xenedra thoroughly enjoys the woman's company. Kanna is good for both an intellectual discussion and a victim to embarrass. It has become a tradition for the two to dance whenever they find themselves together at a formal event. The two have come back into contact in recent times and seem to have picked up precisely where they left off.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Abaigeal Causland]] - After a brief interview in which Abaigeal demonstrated not only her proficiency in sword dancing, but also her cheeky attitude, Xenedra hired her on the spot as a server for Tavern Soliloquy. The two have a great deal in common when it comes to what they enjoy and run the tavern in giggling tandem. Xenedra loves torturing Abaigeal when it comes to her various love interests.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Myllor Aurelion]] - They've had a very up and down relationship with some very high ups and very loooow downs, but she still trusts and cares a great deal for him. Myllor also kept her tavern running for the 5 years she was missing (time skip). If she questioned his devotion before, that single act has certainly swayed her opinion.&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:food.png|right|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[D'asee Pauwee]] - During her stay as a member of TALE, D'asee allowed Xenedra to room with her in their HQ. Though she's NOT fond of children as a rule, D'asee's childlike tendancies grew on Xenedra and she found she didn't mind looking after and tidying up for the rambunctious girl. D'asee's presence is hands-down the thing Xenedra misses most about her time with TALE.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Diyne Ikapine]] - An easy-going friend with a similar perspective on life. She's pleased to see Diyne moving on with his life and making himself happy.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Claus Bell]] - A charming idiot with a penchant for showing up with wine to cheer her up. Claus has been a faithful friend both in times of need and silliness.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Mtoto Wamoto]] - After the woman stepped down from her aloof Eorzean Guard Commander position, Xenedra found her to be quite personable and someone worth trusting and fighting with/for.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Talulah Quai]] - As a fellow music aficionado and less-annoying-than-usual girl, Xenedra finds Talulah's company more enjoyable than most.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Bryg Bluebeard]] - Though their interactions have been few, she thinks fondly on the rough Roe'. His carefree attitude, love of alcohol and fondness for the sea closely echo a few of her own choice tendencies.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Zolku Elku]] - Once upon a time, &amp;quot;Cutie-pie&amp;quot; was like Xenedra's adoptive, if slightly incestuous, brother. Toward the end of his short, tragic life, he turned on her, betraying her in a very personal fashion. She may have been a contributing factor in finally putting the Lalafell out of his misery.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Endricane Feltaro]] - Though it often times appears that these two are at odds, the truth is that they just like to give each other crap. More recently he has betrayed her trust and brought trouble to her bar, losing him quite a bit of standing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-top: 3px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Affiliations'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:blueskies.png|right|100px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=1736 Blue Skies Adventuring Company]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:soliloquy.png|left|90px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Tavern Soliloquy]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Soliloquy Tavern Menu|Menu]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:WanderersShadows.png|right|55px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=1822 The Wanderer's Shadows]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://lodestone.finalfantasyxiv.com/pl/company/maelstrom/index.html The Maelstrom (Storm Lieutenant)]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''History'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
:[[File:XenDress.jpeg|thumb|left|340px]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Backstory:''' N/A&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Aliases:''' Xenedra Ambreaus, Red, Rolanberry/Strawberry, Succubus, Atropos, Cipher's Viper, Lady Amaranth&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Rumors:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
(99% added by others! Feel free to add your own, but try to keep them game related, please :).)&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;She is obsessed with looking young, she probably bathes in the blood of virgins or something to keep herself looking that way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;I've seen her in passing and once worked with her close. All I know is she is much stronger than she looks, though I wonder what she has gotten herself in to these suns... likely another man.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;She's a good person at heart, but sometimes I question whether she really considers the consequences of her actions. Alas, that is the way of the young and beautiful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;I've seen her beau's hand come off before! He just threw it! I wonder if he has things that he can attach in its place. Do you figure that's why she fancies him?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;I heard it was her and a few others were the ones who killed that Lalafell what went around calling himself, &amp;quot;Explorer Extraordinare.&amp;quot; What was his name? Kolku Kelku?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;They say that on full moons she practices ancient rituals to keep her true name hidden, for it is said that if no one knows your true name no one can have power over you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;I've heard that she's worked with all kinds of unsavory folk, like the infamous assassin... Lachesis.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;Seems that e'ery time I see 'er, she's got a bottle in her hand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;Miss Xenedra is... expressive. A bold and forward person, to be sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;I've seen her kill a qiqirn with her heal. She is not someone to mess with.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;There is no sitting alone when lady Xenedra is about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::::::::::::::::::* &amp;quot;She's always out to cause some mischief. And it's usually at the expense of either her bartender Abaigeal or one of her patrons.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 5px;  padding-bottom: 3px;  padding-top: 3px;  font-size: 16px;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  background-color: rgb(51, 102, 153);  line-height: 1.3em&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family:verdana,geneva,sans-serif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Behind the Scenes (OOC Information)'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Musical Theme:''' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7LtnLVRvypw&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Lyrical Theme:''' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zkfkJCyqCBc&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Jaded/Failed Romantic Theme:''' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yfwjtBFBce0&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:'''Actual Romantic Theme:''' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MU8B4XDI3Uw0&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Wanted for Interesting Roleplay:''' '''''E'r'body!'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(Everyone is more than welcome to use my template, but please change the colors if you do :&amp;gt;. And give credit!! Template border TM Endemerrin.)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=8830</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=8830"/>
		<updated>2013-08-01T12:56:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' He has been seen in all three of the City States - Never really staying put for too long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5 fulms 7 ilms&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153 ponz&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Deep Crimson. ...What. It is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. Rarely is the hood up, however during times of hiding and secrecy, he'll don the hood to hide his face.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
The terror of Joshua has been disposed off - He has learned the identity of Joshua as his brother which did not move him. All the had made the redhead stone-of-heart to his pleas. Now Paradyme is now looking on to bigger and brighter things! For instance, his recent engagement to [[Alothia Starkwood]]! They are often seen together in the three city states, but they are occasionally off working on their own little things.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He should wear a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava - However, they aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst hues, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' Parents dead. Brother recently killed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My fiancé. I can't believe I'm this far already... I'm so very, very in love with her. She is certainly worthy of my love.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure. I wonder...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red. I have '''still''' got to tell her about those damn plates...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
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''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=8791</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=8791"/>
		<updated>2013-07-31T23:39:12Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme Capellago&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' He has been seen in all three of the City States - Never really staying put for too long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5 fulms 7 ilms&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153 ponz&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Deep Crimson. ...What. It is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. Rarely is the hood up, however during times of hiding and secrecy, he'll don the hood to hide his face.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
The terror of Joshua has been disposed off - He has learned the identity of Joshua as his brother which did not move him. All the had made the redhead stone-of-heart to his pleas. Now Paradyme is now looking on to bigger and brighter things! For instance, his recent engagement to [[Alothia Starkwood]]! They are often seen together in the three city states, but they are occasionally off working on their own little things.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He should wear a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava - However, they aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst hues, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' All blood relations Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My fiancé. I can't believe I'm this far already... I'm so very, very in love with her. She is certainly worthy of my love.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure. I wonder...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red. I have '''still''' got to tell her about those damn plates...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
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''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
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* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Him? Yes, his hair is quite stunning but I cannot recall his name. He came for tea once... reminds me of a little girl looking for her mother.&amp;quot; - [[Deirdre Ta'ea]]&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I heard that guy who was after him was his brother. Strange family, if you ask me.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Deirdre Ta'ea</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Rumours */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Deirdre Ta'ea&lt;br /&gt;
| image = prof.png&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption = ''' &amp;quot;Know only this… this life is not worth squandering. Make it yours, make it more. Love so immensely, care so tenderly, breathe so deeply and see keenly. Do not let it slip through your fingers as I have, you will only find regret. Love… and never cease. Never stop wondering how tall the sky is.&amp;quot; '''&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship =  Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Elezen&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Wildwood&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Religion&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = [[Menphina, the Lover]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 28&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 3rd Sun of the 1st Umbral Moon, 1549&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5 fulms 10 ilms, 140 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Freelancer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Deirdre Ta'ea''' is a stunning Wildwood Elezen specializing in archery and the use of concealed, deadly weapons, most often daggers. While beautiful, lithe and agile she is by no means innocent. Cold, calculated and deadly she comes off to many people as unstable, which is indeed the correct assumption. Though she is highly misunderstood, and can be calm and warm under the right circumstances. She is prone to be more violent towards others because of her difficult past, and is often unpredictable with moods. After many cycles past the Battle of Cartenau, Deirdre has left her employment of a brothel called The Pearl, and is now wandering the lands of Eorzea once again, reuniting with friends from the past and forging new relationships.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Given Name:'''  '''''Deirdre Ta'ea '[Dear-Dray  Tah-Eh]':''''' Her first name comes from an old tale of a woman who dies of a broken heart. Her last name comes from a long line of blacksmiths, her father's line, even though she has no talent for the craft and is the last of the name's lineage.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Aliases/Nicknames:'''  '''''Snow:'''''  The codename Deirdre has been given on missions in her past, some know her only by this nickname and nothing else. This name was also used as her alias within the Pearl, and was the only name given to her patrons. '''''Deir:''''' The shortened version of her full name, this is used by close friends only and she will disapprove if used by strangers or people she does not trust.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Current Residence:''' None permanent, roaming.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Marital Status:''' Single&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Sexuality:''' Heterosexual&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Religion:''' Follower of [[Menphina, the Lover]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''IC Journal Pre-Arr:''' http://weatheredjournal.wordpress.com/category/cycles-1571-1572/&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Current IC Journal:''' http://weatheredjournal.wordpress.com/category/current-1577/ '''&amp;lt;-- *Last Entry: May 1st, 2013*'''&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Height:''' 5 fulms, 10 ilms - for an [[:category:Wildwood Elezen | Elezen]] she is fairly short helping her blend among the [[:category:Hyur | Hyur]] races, but stand out uniquely for her own kin. She usually stands slightly shorter than a tall male [[:category:Midlander Hyur | Midlander]].&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weight:''' 140 ponz - Thin-boned yet curvy, she has a round bottom and a handful of breast. She has lost a little of her previously built muscle over the last few cycles, arms and legs a little thinner but holding some of their previous strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Body:''' Even though she is very thin-framed Deirdre is by no means skinny. Round hips, perky chest and toned muscles, she is flexible and lithe. While more power resides in her legs from training and a gap remains between her thighs, her skill in archery also allows her arms a decent bulk of muscle. Despite having children, her stomach remains flat and toned due to her obsession with exercise and power. Her single, subtle structural flaw is improperly healed ribs on her left side, causing a bump in naked flesh, only noticeable by a keen eye, or intimate interactions.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Complexion:''' Pale, smooth, flawless skin shimmers in the light and glows in the dark. Deirdre is notorious for keeping her skin perfect, going to great lengths to rid herself of scars from her profession as a warrior, one would never tell by her skin of her profession. The only marks she bears are her beauty mark below her right eye and a diamond-shaped burn mark on the bottom of her right foot, a [[Garlemald | Garlean]] brand.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Face:''' Thin, fine features and accented high cheekbones give Deirdre a very fair look. Sharp, icy-blue eyes are more than attentive, her vision keener than the average, rimmed with thick, heavy black eyelashes. Her nose is tiny, her chin is narrow and small, plump lips full and pouted, making her appear younger than her cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Hair:''' Azure strands weave and twist wildly when loose, hair as untamed as the woman. Her hair is usually only down when she is comfortable, or during an intimate moment. Otherwise, she keeps the long, unyielding locks of hair bound tightly on top of her head or braided, so it stays out of her way as she fights. Even still, her hair finds ways to escape the bonds and flirt about her cheeks. When wet, strands will curl all about thickly. Deirdre has not cut her hair in many, many cycles, making it uncontrollably lengthy. Secretly, she enjoys brushing and braiding her hair, and considers it a very intimate action if another does it for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Fashion:''' Preferring more revealing clothes than most, Deirdre often sticks with high boots, tiny skirts and low-cut shirts for her normal dress, anything to draw attention to her curvaceous form. When in battle she dons more frequently tight leathers over her chest and arms, tight armoured leather boots. When needed, she will don simple clothes to blend in. If alone and relaxing, she is most often found wearing underwear and a loose, baggy shirt, or occasionally a loose cotton dress.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Voice:''' Smooth and seductive, her words are enunciated particularly, her speech holding a light touch of Northern accent.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Demeanor:''' Towards other people Deirdre will often come about as rude and hostile. She is very protective and tends not to allow people close to her. She will often remain silent but attentive, usually coming off as offensive. To people she knows, Deirdre is less guarded but tends to be more on the icy side. Yet, when people get to know her and she opens up, Deirdre becomes an entirely different person. When this happens she is very docile and shy, and when truly relaxed and comfortable she is a happy woman, smiling more often. Though, this takes an immense amount of patience and time, as it is not something that comes naturally to her, unlike her icy mask.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Quirks:''' Deirdre is used to always having a knife on her, and if permitted one she will clutch on to it and refuse to let go. She is ambidextrous with weapons, but will only ever write with her right hand. Deirdre gets grumpier in the heat, and more docile in the cold. She will bite on her lower lip when aroused, thinking, or holding something back. She is racist towards Duskwight Elezen and Lalafell, and has no problem making that known. She is also very visual, and will believe what he eyes see over most anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Intelligence:''' Deirdre is fairly uneducated in basic schooling, as she never received a formal education. Any knowledge she possesses she learned either on her travels, from particular missions or undercover roles. She excels more in street and battlefield knowledge and knows little beyond the basics of crafts or literature, over what she needs to survive. She can speak, write and read Eorzean well, but there are often occasions she uses incorrect words, or simply ignores or pass off comments if she does not understand the words being used. She has a particularly difficult time understanding individuals with heavy accents or slang. She has no patience for scholar studies, seeing them as less important than the skill of battle. More recently Deirdre has become obsessed with books, and has a secret love for tomes in the categories of history and religion. Though she will not readily admit this, she adores diving in to vast tomes of unknown information, but sometimes will require help with Eorzean words she does not recognize.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:[[File:deir_halone.png|center|780x600px| (Art By Mtoto - Deirdre portrayed as Halone, The Fury)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Style''': Deirdre is a very offensive fighter and prefers quick, deadly attacks than slower, stronger ones. She will usually hit for something vital quickly, and in failing that trying to flurry her opponents in to submission. Though her tactics vary with the opponent, she is very observatory and will adapt herself to the situation. With her skills in archery though she is the opposite, preferring to be as far away as possible when she fires, with her angle, position, or velocity mattering little.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Specialization''': Ranged attacks with a bow and arrow from great or close distances, close up encounters with a lightweight dagger never longer than her forearm, range with a spear (and only one with some kind of cross-guard), light forms of magic usually in the element of ice and distraction/diversion methods.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Strengths''': Extremely close combat or surprise attacks, using her looks to her advantage people usually do not see her coming or as much of a threat, this gives her the upper hand only assisted by her adaptability and cunning. She is also excellent with intensely ranged attacks, assisted by the keen eyes of her kin and a finely tuned longbow.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Weaknesses''': Deirdre is very weak against heavily armoured attackers with big weapons, though she will try to use her speed to counter this. She is durable, but not overly so, so one or two big hits could end most of her ability to fight. Her ears are also one of her weaknesses, she does not have good hearing to begin with unless she truly focuses on listening, but even still she relies more on her eyes. It is also easy to put Deir in a blooded frenzy, making her more careless than usual, she is not hard to rile up in most situations, which is why she is easily provoked and ends up attacking people randomly.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Armour''': Her armour varies on her state, but most often she is clad in leathers and usually nothing heavier than scale. She prefers high leather boots with a minimal amount of plating or cloth strapped in leather guarding. Her gloves are usually thin and tight, a tiny bit of metal plating hidden underneath to guard her wrists and forearms from damage.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9fafbf;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Favourite Food/Drink:''' Wild berries and tea&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9fafbf;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Favourite Creatures:''' Chocobo's&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9fafbf;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Least Favourite Food:''' Raw Fish/Meat&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9fafbf;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Least Favourite Creature:''' [[The Primals | Primals]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#6789a7;font-size:14px;color:#1e1400;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Relationships&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 15px; background:#9ebfb9;font-size:14px;color:#1e1400;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Father: Nichiel Ta'ea - (Deceased) -''' Her father was her role model, an accomplished blacksmith who made finery for chocobos specifically, among other things. He was the one always encouraging Deirdre to be a free spirit and passed his unruly nature on to her, along with her azure locks. As a youth he belonged to a rebellious gang in the cities, known to many as a talented thief who would hang around with scum. It was not until his father died from a tragic accident that he inherited the family farm and changed his ways, becoming and outstanding citizen. Before Deirdre was born, Nichiel took in a young Miqo'te boy as his apprentice, inducting Ban as part of the family. Nichiel passed on when their village was attacked, slain while attempting to protect his families escape.&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Mother: Raien Ta'ea - (Deceased) -''' Deirdre's mother hated her most of her life, teaching her a hard lesson; that you cannot trust even those most close to you. She often received physical and mental abuse from the woman, causing Deirdre's extreme introversion. Raien was a woman from the cities who married her first love, a bad-boy from a gang who promised her all the jewels and dresses she could want. This, of course, did not come true, and after her husband inherited his father's farmland, she was forced to become a country-wife. Quickly, she grew bitter towards her life and often took this out on her daughter. She only had one live child after miscarrying a son. After the village was destroyed Raien found she had a second chance at the life she always wanted and sold her daughter so she could have the gil to return to the socialite life she had before marrying Nichiel. Cycles later she seeks Deirdre out in [[Ul'dah]], desperate to marry her off in to a rich family to continue her gluttonous ways. She ends up slaughtered in an alley, killed by her daughter's brutal and unforgiving hand, after threatening Deirdre's children.&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Brother: [[Bancroft Gairn]] – (35 Cycles) –''' A dark haired Moonkeeper Miqo'te and Deirdre's adopted older brother, seven cycles her senior. Ban was taken in by her father as a smithing apprentice and lived with their family her whole childhood. Deirdre looked up to Ban, and the two were inseparable, the young girl often choosing to sleep with her older brother than in her own bed. The last time she saw him was sixteen suns ago, and thought him to be dead alongside her father, though he was not present when the village was attacked and ultimately destroyed. Deirdre regards Ban as one of the only men she ever loved beside her father, and is extremely loyal to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Son: Crane Ta'ea - (8 Cycles) -''' The older of Deirdre's twin boys. Crane and his brother were born in [[Garlemald]], before Deirdre came over to Eorzea. Their father was an Elezen Imperial Guard named Bonnric Kaa, who found his way in to Deirdre's bed; they never spoke. The truth behind their conception seems rather buried. Personality wise, Crane is the more adventurous of the two. He has raven black hair and icy blue eyes. His current whereabouts are unknown, and Deirdre has not seen him in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Son: Cygnus Ta'ea - (8 Cycles) -''' The younger of Deirdre's twins, Cygnus is the quieter of the two boys. He has the same raven hair as his brother but holds blood red irises and shows an early affinity for ice elemental magic. His current whereabouts are unknown, and Deirdre has not seen him in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: '''Son: Falke Ta'ea - (6 Cycles) -''' Deirdre's youngest son. Falke's father is her previous lover [[Shurin Mizune]]. Falke's hair is azure like his mothers, his eyes also her icy hue. His current whereabouts are unknown and Deirdre has not seen him in 5 cycles.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9ebfb9;font-size:14px;color:#1e1400;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Player Character Standings&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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:''Please note: The below list constantly changes. Character names will appear on the list if Deirdre has some regard of them, and they may move in categories. If Deirdre does not think much of a character or has forgotten they existed, the character's name will be removed from the list. Due to ARR's time gap, I have left people on this list. Once ARR launches, they will be subject to removal after some time if I've found Deirdre has forgotten them.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Alothia Starkwood]]''' - A longer standing friend of Deirdre, though the two were once at odds over Oskar. She still holds Alothia in high regard despite the annoyance of her group, Corvus Cinis, and will go to her in times of need for a cup of tea and a place to stay. &lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Bancroft Gairn]]''' - Deirdre's adopted older brother. Though she believed him to be dead, the two have been reunited after sixteen cycles of separation. Currently shy and scared of the man, Deirdre is fighting mentally over if she should tell him all that has happened to her. She is very attached to the Miqo'te, and harbours a growing brother complex. Bancroft is one of the only men Deirdre has truly loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Endricane Feltaro]]''' - A lover from Deirdre's past come back again. Initially falling in to his bed when she was just fifteen, Deirdre clung to the Highlander as a sort of stability during her years as a foot soldier for the Empire. Deirdre did care for him, though her feelings were never fully realised because of her mental instability at the time. While their past has them close and tight knit, Deirdre thought this man was on the other side of the war and had returned to take her back, eventually proven otherwise. After 5 long cycles the two have met up again, and Deirdre is currently travelling and training with him. She is very protective of the Highlander, and ultimately, will obey any command he gives.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Gerik Aston]]''' - A Highlander Deirdre has met and traveled with on multiple occasions. She regards him as an almost replacement for her children, and goes out of her way to protect him. She harbours quite a bit of guilt concerning him, having left him on an outbound ship from Eorzea to deny him participation in the final battle. Deirdre, while having tried very hard, feels she was unable to protect him or anyone else. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Gospel Gestalt]]''' - Deirdre and Gospel met after a chance encounter in one of Deirdre's less lucid moments. After awkward conversation, fixing her dislocated arm and lending her a tomb, Deirdre has decided she enjoys Gospel's company and although he may not enjoy it, she will seek his company out again. He is also responsible for her ongoing drug addiction. Recently, they reuinited in Limsa Lominsa, though had little time to speak.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Kerr V'yen]]''' -  A man whom she encountered while working at the Pearl. After multiple encounters, he convinces her to leave her work there, and return to adventuring. The two escape the brothel together and became traveling companions. After reaching Limsa Lominsa, Deirdre decides she has become a burden on Kerr, and leaves him without a word in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Klarimel Surtsthalsyn]]''' - A Roegadyn who Deirdre was imprisoned across from in 1574. The two had a mutually beneficial arrangement, and after some time she grew to like the man dubbed as 'Big Red'. She has not seen him since her escape 3 cycles ago, and enjoys his rather abrasive company.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Mtoto Wamoto]]''' -  The previous Commander of the Eorzean Guard. While Deirdre does not fully agree with Mtoto on most occasions, she still respects her. They have not made contact in 6 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Navei Asue]]''' - A Hyur Deirdre was very fond of, and has harboured as a fugitive from others. She would not hesitate to protect him or kill for him. The two seemed very close despite hardly every being seen together. Deirdre believed Navei to be dead, but ran in to him in Limsa Lominsa by chance, but found him to be different than she remembered.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Selene Artemis]]''' - After a chance encounter with Selene, and learning how to fold paper boats from the woman, Deirdre initially believed she was a figment of her imagination.  Their interactions, due to a drunken eve, seem to be more awkward to an onlooker, but Deirdre enjoys her company nonetheless. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Shurin Mizune]]''' - Deirdre's former lover and the father of one of her children. The two had been together for quite a while, having met in the forests of the Black Shroud during a Sanctus Refero meeting that Deirdre accidentally walked in on. Shurin saved her from a man pursuing her and gave her shelter for the night, little knowing she was hiding her infant sons. From then on they spent little time apart, adventuring through Eorzea from Sanctus Refero to the Eorzean Guard. Shurin is one of the only people who really understands Deirdre personality-wise, as well as her past and what made her who she is. Due to conflicts in their relationship and events, a great rift has grown between the two despite their feelings. Having originally thought he was dead after an incident at the Mavanix Gala, Deirdre sees Shurin alive one last time before she is swept away in aether. Shurin is one of the few men Deirdre has ever truly loved. They have not made contact in 5 cycles, and she believes him to be dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Staar Mizune]]''' - A woman very close to Deirdre stemming from Shurin's past. These two sometimes act more like lovers than sisters. She has been missing for some time. They have not made contact in 6 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Tim'a Fei]]''' - A Moonkeeper Miqo'te Deirdre met while buying good in the Black Market. As a result of their tense interactions, Deirdre regards him fondly and has plans to meet with him again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Almaz Khaltamze]]''' - Having previously loathed this woman for her part in Shurin's 'duty', Deirdre now holds no love or hate for her. After helping rescue her from an attack on their village, Deirdre seems a little more protective of her. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Alona Rhys]]''' -  The previous leader of Sanctus Refero, Deirdre never liked Alona and her ways, eventually leaving Sanctus Refero with Shurin because of Alona. They have not made contact in 6 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Aylis Crescent]]''' - Having previously loathed this woman for her part in Shurin's 'duty', Deirdre now holds no love or hate for her. After helping rescue her from an attack on their village, Deirdre seems a little more protective of her. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Aysun Demiir]]''' - A new companion, Aysun and Deirdre met on the beaches of Aleport, where Aysun bonded with her son Falke. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Blade Belisaire]]''' - After their last run in, Deir holds no love or hate for the man. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Eva Ianeira]]''' - Deirdre and Eva have grown apart. Eva has helped Deir through some troubled times and even assisted in birthing Falke. Deirdre will go out of her way to avoid her because she believes the woman loathes her for leaving Everwatch, and her extreme disregard of any attempt Deirdre made to repair their relationship. They have not made contact in 5 cycles, and Deirdre would not go out of her way to seek Eva out again.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Feral Ren]]''' -  A companion of Shurin who Deirdre has only had a few run ins with. Though brief, her experience with this woman has been soured, and she does not hold her in very high regard. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Galvadan Edgecrusher]]''' - Galvadan and Deirdre are constantly at odds. The man wishes to be closer to Deir, who seems to only want to push him away. She has tried to kill him, but at the moment the two have made up, though Deir is still very cautious of him. He is also one of the only people Deirdre has lashed out against physically. They have not made contact in 6 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Isilme Turuphant]]''' -  A woman who came to Deirdre's rescue during a meteor impact at the Gala. Deir vaguely remembers this woman, but respects her and owes her much. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Kylin Felstar]]''' - After a few meetings with the man and a small conversation with Gerik, Deirdre believes this man a fool, but sees his selfish ways almost reflectively. For this reason she has chosen to be cross with him, because she understands his pains in regards to his feelings for Gerik. She believes this man to be dead. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Lyraeta Delamer]]''' - A mysterious woman who attempted to take Falke away in order to save Shurin. Deirdre does not trust her, and will attempt to kill her on sight. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Lyriah Karnelle]]''' - Lyriah, a friend of Shurin, and Deirdre have bumped in to each other a few times, most recently regarding Navei's disappearance. Deirdre does not trust her whatsoever. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Myllor Aurelion]]''' - A former Captain of the Eorzean Guard. Deirdre held no respect for the man due to his attitudes and laziness, and often protested his ranking to the Commander, her complaints falling on deaf ears. Myllor is one of the few people Deirdre has lashed out against physically, and injured, having stabbed a quill through his right hand. They have not made contact in 6 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Oskar Helvig]]''' - Previously lovers, these two are always at odds. Deirdre tricked him in to thinking he was the father of Falke when Shurin had left her to pursue his past and duty, so she could cling to some stability and have a safe place during her pregnancy. Before this, Deirdre and Oskar often fought to the point of scrapping, breaking bones and causing serious injury. Currently, Deirdre hardly thinks of the man, and he is one of the contributing factor to her racism towards Duskwight Elezen. They have not made contact in 6 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Paradyme Capellago]]''' - A Hyur patron who visited the Pearl. Deirdre thinks him a kind man, albeit out of place, and continues to have trouble remembering his name though she would not forget his eyes. She is told she ‘comforts’ him, which she does not understand. &lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Rakka'li Kuhn]]''' - The older of a set of twins Deirdre met at the Soliloquy tavern. Having initially thought their identical appearance was some sort of trick, she has since found out they are not a product of black magic. Deirdre has met Rakka’li on multiple occasions, and has a growing fondness of the man. She will sometimes refer to him as ‘the first of two’.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Rakka'sae Kuhn]]''' - The younger of a set of twins Deirdre met at the Soliloquy tavern. Having initially thought their identical appearance was some sort of trick, she has since found out they are not a product of black magic. She will sometimes refer to him as ‘the second of two'.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Reta Suri]]''' - Reta, a friend of Shurin, and Deirdre have bumped in to each other a few times, most recently regarding Navei's disappearance. Deirdre does not trust her whatsoever. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Rhio Aldul]]''' - A woman missing from her life who she held a high regard for. They have not made contact in 6 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Seohyun Iyasu]]''' - Due to her relationship with Shurin, which she found out about from closer friends, Deirdre despises this woman though she has never really interacted with her.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Vaelyn Nykah]]''' - A few conversations with a man of her own origins has led Deirdre to believe that he is a naive fool, though she believes they may have a little in common with their past. When near him though, she is a little more at ease, feeling more comfortable around one who knows what her past was like. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Yssen Van]]''' - Deirdre and Yssen have met on several occasions. More recently due to his relationship with his sister Ysa, Deirdre does not trust him and is extremely wary. He is one of the contributing factors to her racism towards Duskwight Elezen. She is currently trying to hunt him down, and intends to kill him.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Ysa Van]]''' - Ysa, Yssens sister, has provoked Deirdre through Gerik, for what gain is unknown. The two have fought, and will likely fight again if they meet. They have not made contact in 5 cycles.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#6789a7;font-size:14px;color:#1e1400;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Rumours&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background:#c2d5cb;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumours ''(Easily overheard)''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c2d5cb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty 'lil thing, that one, costs a fair bit 'o gil too. I wonder if it's true that they call 'er 'Snow' because she'll melt in yer hand?'' - '''Aged Highlander'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c2d5cb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That one? Beautiful, yes… I heard the Madame tell the men she's foreign, but I just can't place it myself. I guess she’s left the brothel?&amp;quot; - '''Lurking Dunesfolk'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c2d5cb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Always down for doin' a sailin' man a favour, she is. Begs me to tell her stories of the sea each time, cheap price to pay from what I 'ere.&amp;quot; - '''Seawolf Pirate'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c2d5cb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She plays the harp often but I have heard her sing as well, a voice as enchanting as her eyes…&amp;quot; - '''Maelstrom Midlander'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c2d5cb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I heard she was born like in one of those fairy tales! Her mum wanted a child, so a sorceress carved her one out of ice n' that girl came inta bein'! That’s what the men be sayin’!&amp;quot; - '''Gossiping Lalafell Housewife'''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background:#c3c1bd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumours ''(Moderately difficult to overhear)''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c3c1bd;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear she has children! Never seen them myself, but I just bet she doesn't even know the father!&amp;quot; - '''Snooty Duskwight'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c3c1bd;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Saw her down by the docks with them pirates… you think she’s one of ‘em?&amp;quot; - '''Curious Highlander'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c3c1bd;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, I've made a few things for that Elezen on the request of her Madame … huh? NO! Nothing like THAT! I'm not a pervert!!!&amp;quot; - '''Crafty Midlander'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c3c1bd;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Doesn’t she look expensive? I wonder where she keeps all that gil…” - '''Jumpy Wildwood'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c3c1bd;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There’s something foreign about her… I think I saw her glaring at us earlier…” – '''Cross Duskwight'''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background:#c4b5bb;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumours ''(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:#c4b5bb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;The night she came here she was all ragged and dirty, blood all over her, we had to scrub it out of her flesh and hair. She won't speak about what happened or why she joined us, in fact she hardly speaks to any of us at all. She was the only one of us without debts, and then she just up and left!”- '''Gossipy Seeker Courtesan'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c4b5bb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I never got a chance nyself… the Madame told me she doesn't like Lalafells…&amp;quot; - '''Paranoid Plainsfolk'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c4b5bb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Snow? She’s gone now, and business has never been slower! If ye see ‘er, drag her back here will ye?&amp;quot; - '''Frowning Hellsguard Guard'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c4b5bb;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No girl! Make sure that gil for Snow is sent to the Cottage in Coerthas! The one west of Ish- Oh! Sir, how can I help you?&amp;quot; - '''Madame Le'deu'''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumours ''(Rumours written by other Player Characters. If you wish to write a rumour, just go ahead and do so, make sure it's IC!)''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She once led a man on for quite a while to protect herself and her children. Can't say I really blame her, and that bastard deserved it, if you ask me.&amp;quot; - '''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She tried to stab me when we first met. She is clearly crazy. I have a soft spot when it comes to crazy though. Go figure.&amp;quot; - '''[[Yssen Van]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Blue ain't the type to back down, even from me. That doesn't say much for her smarts, but she's a brave little thing. Not bad on the eyes, either.&amp;quot; - '''[[Klarimel Surtsthalsyn]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Deirdre is far more fragile than many people realize.  Wounds that deep linger a long time... She's mending, though.&amp;quot; - '''[[Kerr V'yen]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I pray to the Twelve that she finds peace. That woman needs it more than most...&amp;quot; - '''[[Alothia Starkwood]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I haven't seen her in forever.  I do hope she's out there somewhere I haven't looked yet...&amp;quot; - '''[[Gerik Aston]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She is precious sister with much love. Could not protect once before but will not be failing again. Cannot lose her, may never see again..&amp;quot; - '''[[Bancroft Gairn]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#c0a2b0;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Her eyes. Her eyes pierce your soul. Those icy coloured... Gah. I shudder just thinking about it.&amp;quot; - '''[[Paradyme Capellago]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a19da1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Deirdre's mental condition can be labeled as [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schizoaffective_disorder Schizoaffective Disorder]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a19da1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; She is afraid of getting her hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a19da1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; She is very attracted to Highlander males.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a19da1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; She is shy around Miqo'te males, but more attracted to them than Highlanders.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a19da1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; She is a poor swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a19da1;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; She is currently addicted to a substance akin to E.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#6789a7;font-size:14px;color:#1e1400;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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''Born in a small town populated with Wildwood Elezen.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;Deirdre was born on a cold moon to a simple couple, her father a blacksmith and her mother a seamstress. This was their first child, graced with her father's hair and mothers’ eyes. As a babe she was naturally curious, open and excited with the approach of someone she did not know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''The woman's cries were heard through the small village, screams of pain that no villager turned their ears from. Inside of a small candlelit room the woman lay, sweat soaking her nightgown. At her side a friend held her hand, at the other one dabbed her forehead with a small handmade cotton cloth. Between her legs the doctor, pushing on her protruding belly, urging the source of pain from the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
A child was being born.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Rai!&amp;quot; A man cried, bursting through the door. He had just received the news and ran from his anvil, still wearing his filthy apron. Stripping of it and his light laced shirt exposing every toned muscle, he washed his hands and face before approaching his wife, taking her hand in place of the girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nichiel!&amp;quot; she wailed, looking towards him, &amp;quot;Its coming!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He gripped her hand harder, stroking her deep brown hair. &amp;quot;I know my love.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Push!&amp;quot; Cried the doctor, greying hair escaping their ties and matting to a sweat-soaked forehead. He had delivered these two parents, and their child was next.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She screamed and pushed, her husband cooed, the two women to the side exchanged frantic looks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The baby cried.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A healthy set of lungs, the babe screamed for the entire village. Without wrapping her, the doctor handed the tiny girl to her father, whose job it was to take care of the rest. He cut the umbilical cord with one of his own knives, taking the little one over to an awaiting basin as the other man cleaned up Raien.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She was so tiny and frail, he thought as he washed birth from her, a daughter he would protect. Fingers skimmed through her tiny tuft of azure hair, the strong man in awe. She stopped screaming as she opened her tiny eyes, starring up at her father with the same colour orbs, now in such a different world than she had been in.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bringing the tiny one wrapped and clean over to her mother he handed her off, moving up on the bed to wrap his arms around mother and child.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A girl...&amp;quot; he whispered, once strong voice taken with emotion.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A girl...&amp;quot; she repeated, fingertips gliding against fresh, pink skin. &amp;quot;A name...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Silence fell for a long while, parent in awe with the child sleeping in their arms.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Deirdre.&amp;quot; her father spoke with finality, &amp;quot;Deirdre Ta'ea.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1554) 5 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Fell from a tree, breaking three right ribs. This event turned her from a tom-boy to a girl.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;They ran for ages most suns, clothes laid with dirt, hair wild and unbound. She was the only girl among them, but with an unremarkable frame, she could have easily been a young boy. There was no place for her with the other girls, tea parties and dresses, soft giggles and hair with ribbons. She wanted to be free like the boys, always up to something, always exploring.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dee! Such ah sluhhhhh pokeeeee!&amp;quot; One of the boys called from the front. She picked up the pace as they skittered around trees and over fallen logs, usually the fastest of the group.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ahm goin' ta win!&amp;quot; Her higher voice called, shaking thoughts from her head.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After being cast aside by the other girls, she had tried to coax her father to let her watch him smith. But, a forge was no place for a child, so being with these unruly boys was her only other option.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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True to her word, the smallest of them all with wild azure curls did win, reaching their meeting spot before the others. The forest of their mountains was dense, the soft orange light of the setting sun slid around them. None of them wanted to return home, not even for the meal bound to be waiting.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There was too much fun to be had, too much excitement.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Once they had caught their breath, a boy by the name of Zhaich with sharp-tipped ears, banged on the thick waist of the tree before them. It was older than all of their parents, perhaps their parent-parents, but they all knew likely not older than their parents-parents-grandparents. That was just too old.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;The race ain't oveh!&amp;quot; he proclaimed, pointing up in to the treetops, &amp;quot;The 'irst teh the top of it, is deh 'inner!&amp;quot; They hooted and howled, shoving at each other for a decent hold. Icy eyes locked on the very tip-top.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She wouldn't lose to them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Scratching up all manner of exposed skin against the bark, many dropped out after the first branch, either afraid of pain or the dizzying height of it. Instead, cheers rose up. Hoots and hollers resounded as the remaining few jumped for a branch, ascended the twisting wood.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Feeling her sandal slip from her foot she looked down for the first time and watched it softly thud at the base. Gripping tighter to the branch she held she steadied herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What's wrong Dee?!&amp;quot; a call came from up higher, Ges, just above her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yuh in mah way!&amp;quot; She shouted back, rising and leaping for the branch the boy had been looking to switch too, tiny un-worked hands grasping the rough skin of the tree. Flipping herself up she focused back on her goal, nearly halfway there, but that was when it all went wrong.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The snap of the branch below her feet echoed through the forest, ringing against all of their tiny ears. She did not even hear the sound of air rushing past her as she fell, but as her tiny body dropped and twisted for position she saw the ground rushing up to meet her. As the blackness took hold of the small girl, the boys panicked. No longer was their race to the top important. Gathered around her they tried to shake her awake, but she did not stir. Surely she was dead! The wrath of their parents would be great, but the boys knew the wrath of the little girl's father was worse. They could not say she died while with them! &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Running home they left her in the dark...&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Began showing a talent for dance and began to learn the art. Her brother is stillborn.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;She remembered the house once filled with wonderful smells, fresh flowers and shining vases and trinkets. Now, it was only filled with her mother's weeping. It was as if a deep shadow was constantly cast, darkness creeping around the wooden furniture. Her brother had just been born, and subsequently perished. She did not understand why... why her mother cried, why her father locked himself in his forge... why she was left alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Suns she listened to nothing but that weeping, but did not cry herself. The Twelve had taken him back, they had plans for him... but her mother had forgotten the Gods had happily left her a daughter...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Much time had passed before he has decided to do anything, and by then she had already settled in to the role her mother left vacant for her. Cleaning, cooking and tending to the garden were her main past times. Her father and Ban spent their time in the forge, her mother weeping in her room. It was one sun really, that made the difference in her lonely existence. She had brought them lunch, the same as every other sun, but this time her brother had followed her to the garden, towering over the little girl his shadow protecting her from the harsh days light.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He took her down to the river, hoisted up on his back. An odd pair they made, Ban being the only one in the village of another race. Originally, the others were harsh to him, had not accepted her father’s decision... but that was before she was born. Often, as family would do, they bathed together. This sun was different, it was a time for forgetting... for relaxing and laughter, for she was too young to forget such feelings.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The same sun, much later that eve, she fell asleep in his arms under a blanket of stars. Content... happy... loved.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1556) 7 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;:[[File:Deir12.jpg|right|485x600px| (Art By Deirdre - Deirdre 12 Cycles)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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''Her mother begins to abuse her. She meets a Highlander Hyur named Cade Alun.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;Highlanders were a common sight in their tiny town. Directly upon a trade route to the seas, they saw these large men often, and Deirdre was quite familiar with them. One sun after the snow had melted enough for caravans, they came. Oft they stopped here for food, stories and company. Despite the crude manners and often brutish appearance of the men, they were welcomed with open arms. The town received the best goods in exchange for the hospitality, adding their own business with the men.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is where she met a man who changed her life. Of age and built like any of his kind, Cade was constantly beside his father, tending to any matter that needed handling. Tie the loads, strap the chocobos, and fetch the goods. He obeyed before his father even spoke a command, truly following in his giant steps. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She was used to watching from the side, as it was oft the men who took care of any dealings. So she observed, watched as her father spoke with Cade's father, who was so big it seemed he could lift a whole chocobo over his shoulder! Cade stood at his father’s side, straight as a post and looking as if nothing could move him. His eyes, on the other hand, wandered often over towards her... she could almost feel them. Her own father, laughing heartily as he often did with his ponytail draping down his back. At his own side stood Ban, with his dark raven hair, swishing tail and swiveling ears. He looked every part not Nichiels son... but acted as if he was.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She could not hear them, but watched the boys exchange greetings. Soon after, apparently asking permissions of both adults, Cade wandered over to her, watched by the cautious eyes of Ban.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kneeling to compensate for their height difference, he slid a flower of white in her wild hair before shifting fingers through and smiling.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Greetings, lovely girl.&amp;quot; He smiled, face hardened by the sun but honest. She shied, unused to the direct attention.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello...&amp;quot; she mumbled, eyes cast upon his feet, equally worked as the hand holding her own. Her own delicate hand was pale and dwarfed by his own tanned one.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What is your name?&amp;quot; He asked, head tilting as eyes tried to lock with her own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Deirdre Ta'ea...&amp;quot; her voice lowered even more.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My name is Cade Alun, may I call you Deir?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As she nods he kisses her hand, smitten with the apparently unremarkable child.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1557) 8 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''First trip out of the village with her father.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;There was pure amazement in bright icy eyes as she walked through the city, building dwarfing her, hand-in-hand with her father. Everything was cluttered, busier than even the last days of harvest in her tiny village. People shouted loudly, making her ears ring, chocobos fluttered their wings, and women walked around in merely their underwear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So many sights, sounds and smells for her. The city was overwhelming; she hardly understood how so many people could live all in the same place.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her father traded metal and jewels there for his smithing. Bartered, argued and laughed with so many people who seemed to know him by name. The world was so much bigger off the mountain she called home... what else was out there?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1558) 9 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Taught disciplines of a woman. Learns how to read, write and sew.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;The crack of the rod snaps each of the young girls to attention, competing to sit straighter, legs neatly to the side. Heads bow, hands folded neatly in their laps as the tall, tanned woman stood over Deirdre. In her ears glittered silver bumps, clashing with her muted brown irises.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You see this scrawling? This, scratch upon a page? Your penmanship looks like a farmhand took up a piece of coal!&amp;quot; Smacking the desk again to firm her point, each girl jumped. Ears drooped, Deir remained silent. &amp;quot;Rewrite it. A hundred times if you must, until your hands bleed. A lady does not leave scratches upon a page! She leaves flowing artwork!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Holding back those tears she succumbed, letting them slide down her cheeks. She'd never really done anything deserving of a scolding as such... learning to be a woman and do well in her coming of age ceremony was going to cause her a lot more tears than that.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1559) 10 Cycles&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''A visit of soldiers to her village who are subsequently turned away.  Her dance instructor teaches her to speak properly, and she begins to lose her country accent.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;She had been practicing, relentlessly she liked to try and hone her skills. Father always told her if she wanted to do something, truly do something then do it to the fullest. Practice, practice, practice, there was never enough practice. So, she set out to be the best.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her mother had told her just that sun that if she managed to be good at the dancing, like her teacher continued to say, she just might be able to earn enough gil to be someone. Deirdre always thought she was someone, but apparently she couldn't be without the gil her mother obsessed over, the gil she hoarded and tucked away in the bottom drawer of her little wooden vanity when she thought no one was looking.&lt;br /&gt;
Deirdre didn't understand the pleasure of running her fingers through the coin like her mother did.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And so she practiced, balancing on the fence posts barefoot, padding along each vertical board to the nest, arms out wide to keep her stable. She had fallen a few times already, bruising up the long gangly legs uncovered by her shorts; this practice was no different from climbing trees, and she loved to climb trees.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As she rounded one of the barns adjacent to her practice fence, the murmuring voices became louder, distracting her, and she fell in to the crops with a soft thunk and rustle of grain.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ow…&amp;quot; came the grumble afterwards from the little Elezen, poking her head out of the crops to grab on to the fence, but stopping as bright blue eyes catch the scene near her, close to the mouth of the road that was the entrance to her village.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You are required to house us, by law!&amp;quot; the deep, angry voice bellowed, a line of the men from the village, farmers, faced off with a few men clad in metal. They looked like monsters to her little mind, metal monsters she had never before seen.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We will not be hosts to the soldiers that terrorize our lands, do you not think we have not heard what you do across the lands? Once you're done eating our winter stores you'll burn our homes and rape our women! Turn back, and find another village!&amp;quot; Deirdre knew the man who was speaking, he was the eldest son of the family who took care of the village, her father had told her they had been here in the very beginning, and it is because of them we have a nice home, warm blankets and food.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The eldest son spit at the shiny metal monster, and he didn't like that very much.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He raised something from his belt, shiny like a sword, except this spat fire, and made a sudden loud noise that hurt even her ears. Ducking down back in to the grain she covered her ears and closed her eyes… and the rest was whispered prayer.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She heard later what happened though, after spying on her father talking to a few of the other men.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Fjorn, the son who had spit, was shot with something they called a 'pistol'. They said he was going to lose a leg, but that he was foolish and brave for doing so. They conflicted, wondering if the shiny monsters would return, but her father did not call them monsters, they were called 'Imperial scum'.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She hoped they never returned.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1560) 11 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'' 'Borrows' a chocobo from her father's stable and goes joy-riding. Participates in a 'coming of age' ceremony.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;At her age it was, of course, unacceptable for a girl to be out on her own so far from the village so late in the eve… but apparently it was also unacceptable for a girl to take one of her father's chocobos from the stable without asking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes… she just had to do these things she wasn't supposed to. It was just… fun. She didn't want to sit at home and learn how to mend her ripped clothes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, that was how she ended up on the back of Bastion, a young chocobo who often kicked his stall door open and steal the others feed bags, only to torment the other birds in her father's flock. She could never imagine moving so quickly, riding down the dusty, dry trails, lonely with shadows in the darkening bell. Azure locks, curly and unruly, whip against her face as the young Elezen tries to keep her seat against the gait of the chocobo, who only wanted to run.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Holding a rein in each hand she raises her arms, closing her eyes for what seemed like forever… falling… falling… falling… it was a glorious feeling.&lt;br /&gt;
Then, tension in the bird below her brought her back to her senses, snapping eyes open. They were mid-air.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Screaming all she could do was lean forward, grip the feathers at the neck of her steed, and hold on for dear life. A weightless feeling, euphoria, dizziness…&lt;br /&gt;
A moment later they were back on the ground, running again, safe… alive…&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sitting back up, catching her breath, heart pounding so heavy in her chest, she looked back only to see a log. Just a log. A fallen tree… her bird had jumped it. That was it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tilting her head back she screams again, with sheer excitement, her grin forever erasable in that very moment, her free reined bird kwehing in response.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She always wanted to feel that way, from that very moment. Forever.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1561) 12 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Village attacked and taken over by returning soldiers. Deirdre and her mother flee and escape the lands from caravan to caravan. Exposed to all other races through this travel. Soon after her mother sells her in order to begin a new, lavish lifestyle.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;The air was so thick and heavy with ash that it was almost impossible to breathe. You could suck in a single breath only to find your lungs on fire, only to choke and cough relentlessly. But she could not stop inhaling the fire and singe her lungs, they had to keep running.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Never letting go of her mother’s hand she had to look back, the orange and red streaks licking at the winter’s sky, tasting it, ash falling like so many evil snowflakes. A deafening hum over the lands, endless, blanketed her whole village… it was the sounds of their homes crumbling. So far behind, even her keen eyes could not see though she knew what they should. The men fighting, steel on steel, the cracking boom of munitions and the screams of the dying. Her father was there… fighting… dying…&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She wanted to run back, but her mother continued to drag her down the snowy slope, clad in only her nightgown. Other women were around them, friends and neighbours, names and faces they knew… running for their lives.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed like forever, reaching the bottom of the hill soaked to the bone. The huddled group of women all looking up at their homes, their village. Finally released from her mother’s deadly grasp, Deirdre turned back, trying to scramble back the way they came. “Father! Brother!”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She only screamed for him louder when she was pulled back, the tears frozen on her cheeks, throat coated in ice in the dark winter eve. They were all weeping, women and children alike, shivering together in the cold barely dressed in more than night-shifts.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In truth, she did not know where her brother was. Yes, her father was up there with the others, but her brother had left weeks earlier to trade in the cities. He was due back any sun, and could have easily been up there with the other men. It was all so confusing, so frightening. One tick bled in to the next, even the past suns seem blurred and gone to the moment.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Their wailing must have echoed, like things were known to in the mountains. The soldiers heard, or at least a few, a group of five coming to the edge of the village to look down. One raised, as if to point, and another crack of munitions pierced their ears, sending one of the children in to a bloody heap backwards, motionless in the snow.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They were sitting dodos.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
All at once there was a flurry of motion, each person for themselves. They scattered, leaves on the wind as more shots echoed out. It was a blur, her thin arm being grasped by her mother, hauled along past the little boy staining the snows red, and his mother who did not leave, screaming over his dead body, clutching it feebly. More dropped around them, but they were faceless smears.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In to the trees they went like doe, scampering over logs and around rocks, anything to escape… to survive…&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The tears were clouding her eyes, she lost sight of the other women, and it was only her mother dragging her along after some time. Were the soldiers following? Where would they hide? Where had the others gone? She was so cold… endlessly cold…&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The rest was just a haze, and not matter show she tried she couldn’t remember. Perhaps she had fainted… or knocked her head. Regardless, the next she remembered was her bottom hurting, as the trail was awfully bumpy.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sitting in the back of a chocobo cart, the gate down and her thin little legs hanging over the edge. It was suns later yet she was still clad in her night-shift, feet bare and a thin blanket around her shoulders limply. Disorientated, she looked over her shoulder at her mother sitting with the driver. She was clad in heavy furs, new clothes… and looked like nothing had ever happened. So used to the cold now the young girl only turned back and hung her head, wanting to cry but finding no tears left.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A short time later the cart comes to an abrupt halt, nearly knocking the frail girl off the end. A man approaches, his house is near the little pathway, but Deirdre does not look up to greet him. Her mother does though, chatting happily in the voice she usually reserved for teatime with the other women.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The other women who were likely dead now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her name… “Deirdre! Deirdre my dove, come here and greet this gentleman.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She obeys, slipping from the cart to the ground, head still lowered as she wobbles her way over. A murmured, partial greeting, a barely managed bow. She had never met the man, not even when her father and brother had taken her down to the city. Her father was dead... her brother was dead...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
“Not much to look at. Thin, flat and dull.” His voice is bland, as bland as the old, greying Midlander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah, but young. Fatten her up a little, she will fill out. Come now, what we agreed on.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He mutters, pulling out a sack and counting very carefully before passing it to the woman, who takes it quickly and recounts before slipping it away. Turning to her daughter, she places a worked hand on her head, covered by a silk glove to hide their texture. Without another word, she was gone, neither of them looking back.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Grumbling at her, the man led her inside the house that was soon to become her nightmare.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her new life… her new home…&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Most of which she would block out and forget for as long as possible.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Life with her abusive owner and subsequent escape. Travels back to her homelands, joining the same army that destroyed her village. Her hair is cut and she is branded. Training begins.''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;The rain was relentless. It stung her skin, soaked her to the bone, making her look as if she wore no clothes at all, but it was so dark, and no one really paid any mind to her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She stood in what was probably a field, but it was a sea of mud now with the downpour. Thick, tall steel walls surrounded it, not the wooden fences she was used too. There were probably thirty or fourty of them, ranging in ages, but most of them were young like her. Right now though, they all looked the same; shivering, pathetic and lost…&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A few of those metal men, the cruel Imperials, stood before them. They had no faces, just helmets, but Deirdre could not look up at them, they made her want to cry.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Listen up!&amp;quot; one of their deep, metallic voices rang over the sounds of thunder; &amp;quot;You will be processed and assigned a bunk, on the morrow we will assess you. Speak out of line, you will get a beating. Disobey, you will get a beating. Run, and we will kill you. Do anything we do not care for… we will kill you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Death… she wondered as they moved through the lines of children, would be a welcome thing. Would it? No… she was frightened to die… but she missed her father so much… she wanted Ban back, to scoop her up and tickle her... to pull her in to bed and throw the covers over her little frame and hug her close... warm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Snapping her head up she stares wide-eyed at the metal Imperial before her, his sword in one hand. She could have been crying, she could not really tell, the rain streamed down her face and made her curls stick to her skin.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Panic set over her, freezing her in place, sinking deeper, wanting to cower at his feet. She parted her lips, intending to beg forgiveness, or maybe cry for her father… but he reached forward and cut her off, gripping her wet locks of hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yelping in pain she stumbles forward as he yanks, the knife meets her skin, slipping through her azure strands like air, sending them in chunks to the ground. All she could do was weep as she watched, cold and battered by the rain as he butchered her hair, which had always hung so free.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it was over, and he moved on to the boy beside her. He did not cry as she did, he did not fall to his knees. But he did yank her up and pull her along when they all moved like livestock to the bunkhouse.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps it would have been better, she always thought, if he had just cut off her whole head instead.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Training continues, she begins being noticed by soldiers for her womanly virtues, and works her way from charming front line men to officers.''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1564) 15 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Spends time in Ala Mhigo, occupied by field missions. Here she meets and is under the command of Endricane Feltaro.''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1565) 16 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Begins killing the officers trying to sleep with her secretly, making it look like accidents.''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(1565 - 1570) 16-21 Cycles'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Gets caught killing officers and subsequently flees before they can put her to death for the crime. She is then caught and brought before judges, sentenced to death, but instead passed off to train as a Venator. Anyone she previously associated with is made to think she was executed.''&lt;br /&gt;
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''Impregnated. Arrives in Eorzea with her twins and wanders endlessly through the twisting Shroud before meeting up with a random group of strangers. This is where her journey begins...''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9ebfb9;font-size:14px;color:#1e1400;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;1571 - 1572&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== '''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cycle One - 1571''' ====&lt;br /&gt;
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In the beginning days of her time in Eorzea, Deirdre wanders aimlessly throughout The Shroud, scavenging for food and hiding from creatures in the trees. This whole time she travels with her infant sons, doing well to avoid any offensive confrontations, as she is completely without supply and unarmed. Luckily within a few weeks, she meets up with Sanctus Refero, a small group of adventurers at the time, as well as [[Shurin Mizune]], a man of significant importance in her story. She also begins learning new skills, specifically with the spear.&lt;br /&gt;
All the while concealing her children, Deirdre worked with Sanctus Refero, saving gil to get off the streets, keeping her true heritage and intentions sealed. Once she was more comfortable Deirdre left Sanctus Refero after an argument with Alona, the leader of the little band.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nearly immediately after leaving SR, Deirdre is recruited in to The Eorzean Guard, under [[Mtoto Wamoto]]. Here her skills truly begin to show, the group often on military style initiatives. Keeping mostly to herself she begins to learn Eorzean ways and customs, studying people. She hones her own skills even further, The Guard being the perfect environment for fostering her abilities.[[File:Deirdre_-_by_Lilith.jpg|right|425x599px|]]&lt;br /&gt;
Once more comfortable in the company of her new companions, Deirdre begins to lead several events, including sparring and storytelling, for those within the company and outside. These are truly her golden days in Eorzea, for she is sane, level headed, and happy. It is because of this she ascends the ranks, and eventually is charged with training new recruits, albeit with unorthodox ways.&lt;br /&gt;
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While still in The Guard, her world slowly begins to crumble, as her lover Shurin leaves for what he calls his 'duty'. Losing her stability she begins a downhill journey from here, becoming tense and prickly and going so far as to assault other members of the organization.&lt;br /&gt;
Soon afterwards the Guard is disbanded suddenly on the disappearance of their Commander Mtoto, and Deirdre resorts to wandering aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Having little else to do in ways of making gil, Deirdre finds herself within the ranks of The Everwatch under Oskar Helvig, trusted with protecting The Shroud that she once wandered with her children. She also finds training in the elements, previously unexposed to her own magical affinities. Around this time, her true heritage is revealed and up until that point, she had been reporting Eorzean initiatives to The Empire. She is wildly criticized for this, losing her trust with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;
Despite that, she rises through the ranks of The Everwatch, again involved in training initiatives.&lt;br /&gt;
During this time on one of Shurin's brief returns, Deirdre becomes pregnant with his son. After finding out she is pregnant with Shurin nowhere to be found, Deirdre sparks up a more involved relationship with Oskar Helvig, afraid if she did not that she would be even more vulnerable while carrying the child. Their relationship, extremely negative and explosive, only festers her deteriorating hold on normal life.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Falke is born, Deirdre reveals to Oskar that it is not his child, leaving him and subsequently the Everwatch. In doing so, she also abandons many who had grown to be her friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the time after, Deirdre chooses to live a life of seclusion to raise her children. Training avidly but never venturing out on jobs, she becomes more recluse and paranoid. Shurin occasionally visits, and although their relationship is very fractured, he is the only light making her walk forward in her otherwise dark world. It is because of Shurin's desire to protect her and the children that she accepted his terms, and took to living in Falcon's Nest.&lt;br /&gt;
During her time as a stay at home mother, Deirdre forms an intense desire to read and learn from books of lore, acquiring them mainly from travelling caravans or other villagers, wherever she could. Her beliefs in The Twelve also intensify in her need to occupy her mind with something other than her situation, not the type of person to remain locked away tending to a family, despite wide criticism from others.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the red moon begins to descend, Deirdre and her brood abandon waiting for Shurin to return as well as their home, hiding away in an unknown location for a period of time, staying near a group of devote Twelve worshippers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Uncomfortable with remaining on the sidelines for the decent of Dalamund, Deirdre returns alone, aiming to find a way to stop the catastrophe, much calmer than when she had left. Soon after being mixed in to the current events and reuniting with Shurin, her world is turned upside down when he tried to kidnap Falke, their infant son. Deirdre prevents this, nearly killing Shurin in the process, and rejecting him outright. She adopts Navei's way of thinking, and now believes Dalamund is descending to purge the lands, and herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rather rapidly her mental health begins deteriorating, becoming more prone to random fits of violence and hallucinations. This is not only due to her situation, but her lucid dreams bleeding over in to reality. She will go on tirades and sprees of blood-lust with barely any instigation, desperately seeking something to calm her mind, wandering alone. At this point a chance encounter with a man named [[Gospel Gestalt]] allows her refuge, and the alchemist supplies her with a drug to focus her mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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Desperate to replace the hole left by leaving her children in another's care, far away from the impact zone of Dalamud, Deirdre takes on the job of protecting [[Gerik Aston]], a Highlander caught up in the events around them. Almost obsessively, Deirdre will watch and keep guard over the man, overly hostile to anyone who dare wander near.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is the night of the Gala that turns everything upside-down for Deirdre. The event was meant to find a way to stop the moon, until a fragment of it falls from the sky and in to the gathering. In the chaos and confusion, the ground splits and aether seeps from it, disrupting the natural flow and causing many who attempt to teleport away, to simply evaporate in to fragments of bone and ash.&lt;br /&gt;
During the fighting, Deirdre's lover Shurin pushes her from the incoming aether, seeping from the ground and making people vanish, and becoming absorbed himself. Distraught with grief and agony, she is pulled away from the battlefield screaming, and taken to safety despite multiple attempts to return to the place her love vanished.&lt;br /&gt;
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For suns she is bedridden from emotion, locking herself away with only the Highlander Gerik as company, who is equally as distraught from his own loss. It takes much time for either of them to speak, or leave their refuge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Soon after, the cities are attacked by monsters and Imperials causing Deirdre and Gerik to flee to the Isles of Umbra, where she builds a makeshift grave for Shurin. The two prepare for the final fight nearing, and Deirdre trains Gerik in the basics of archery and hand-to-hand combat. But, thinking him unfit for the battle, Deirdre ties Gerik to a Roegaydn named Wu on an outbound ship from Limsa in order to keep him safe before leaving for Cartenau Flats, and the final battle.&lt;br /&gt;
The moon is getting closer, and time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;''End of an Era - 1572;''&lt;br /&gt;
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Every feeling was frighteningly familiar, the moment she even began nearing the battlefield. &lt;br /&gt;
Mor Dhona, a place she was fascinated with from the beginning. A place that often stung her eyes with putrid toxins, but this sun there was no fog of purple hue, only the thick grey smoke and brown of lifted dirt, making it a sea of blur and unknown, through which her eyes could see clear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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There was this... inexplicable feeling within her, welling up within her chest she assumed quite near where her heart beat. Swelling... a burning fire pent up, wanting out, tearing out...&lt;br /&gt;
But she was silent, though it spread a wonderfully wicked grin on her face as soundless feet ran forth through the fog, stray bullets whizzing past harmlessly. It was quickly that she came from the camp up to the real fight, past a few corpses already lying motionless.&lt;br /&gt;
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Breaking that final layer of fog she came upon the action; Imperial versus Eorzean. But... this seemed too meek, and it was. Here was the cannon-fodder... of each side...&lt;br /&gt;
She did not want to be in this battle.&lt;br /&gt;
Further away, Carteneau Flats, she knew this was where the better positioning was... where it would all happen. To get there she could easily cut through this battle, and through the cliffs.&lt;br /&gt;
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As much as it welled within her, she did not give way to her blood-lust, shooting an arrow here and there when she had clear sight of an Imperial, running sideways while the others yelled at her and moved forward instead.&lt;br /&gt;
It was a double-take that caused her to pause, keen eyes snapping to a soldier hovering over a down Eorzean, a man in heavy gear unable to rise. The rifle rose the same time as her bow, but she had little time to aim, letting her arrow fly hopefully before the man could pull the trigger.&lt;br /&gt;
She struck him, in the arm, startling him... but he had fired his weapon anyways, and Deir had caught the spray of blood after the flash of fire. She had failed him...&lt;br /&gt;
Without waiting to see if the man rose from the likely fatal wound she turned and continued her run, expression furrowed in ire.&lt;br /&gt;
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It took some time, too much time, to get to the Flats. By the time she had the battle was well underway; soldier on soldier, devices and spells exploding in the furious drone of aether. Atop a short, sloped cliff she was crouched; her leathers full body, tight to her skin and already dirty, tinged brown. Glancing up as an airship soared overhead azure locks fray from their braided binds, trying to escape in the wind and failing, settling against her cheeks, taunt with focus.&lt;br /&gt;
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From here, there was no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Launching herself headfirst she slipped down the rugged slope, one hand out holding her bow, the other guiding her decent, icy clear eyes, wide and vivid, surveying the area. Mid slide, she steadies herself  on her feet, pulling an arrow from her quiver and tugging it taunt, loosing it fluidly once she had her focus, hitting an Imperial rifleman in the side of the head a few yalms away.&lt;br /&gt;
Twelve... she wished she could keep track of how many she could kill.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hitting the ground at a run she bolted to join the rest of the Eorzean forces, now heavily engaged. Many of them dropped like stones after a round of rifling, but the Imperials were met soon after with explosions of fire, lightning, wind and ice, anything the back lines could do while the front-lines regrouped. Giant, hulking men, and even small women, clad in armour reflecting only the flames of chaos and death, swing their swords deliriously, taking out anyone near them, all of it happening so quickly... &lt;br /&gt;
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The noise above her was growing ever louder, the hum of aether and the clash of steel still useless at drowning it out. It was a sound she never heard before, a hum or droning... the moon, Dalamud, falling ever closer.&lt;br /&gt;
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She did not glance up at it, as it frightened her to the very core. Instead she pushed on, deeper in to the battle, rubbing elbows with the mages.&lt;br /&gt;
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Out of nowhere a soldier, Eorzean, flies towards her feet, skidding just past her in a ball of steel and flesh. She had no time to even look where he came to a halt, an Imperial soldier charging towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
Managing to loose a single arrow before he collided with her, Deirdre could not even tell where she had hit him, losing grasp on her bow as she is taken to the ground, wrestling with the fully grown Elezen man garbed in black and red.&lt;br /&gt;
Grunting, a fist raised at the woman, the man does not get very far, twisted to the side and on to his back, the lithe woman on top of him now with a dagger in her hand, raised.&lt;br /&gt;
Striking down before he could blink, he had no time to raise his arm in defence, and fell limp.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pulling herself off the corpse, staggering to regain her footing, icy eyes find the man who had been previously tossed near her, the Eorzean. Lifting and arm to wipe the blood from her face she yelled at him, a mage already rushed to his side. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you alright?!&amp;quot; She asks, padding to her bow and scooping it up. The hulking man nods, waving her off with a wince, and she turns again to survey the battle while azure strands escape the tight braid on her head and fall down her leather clad back.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was becoming more and more difficult to avoid direct combat.&lt;br /&gt;
People were simply everywhere, endless waves, bigger than any confrontation she had ever been in. Avoiding close combat was the best solution, the safest, this as they were becoming more frantic, a battle she could not control.&lt;br /&gt;
Despite it all... it felt meaningless in the bulk of it.&lt;br /&gt;
She was alone, on her own, shifting from group to group, some forged friendships at each other’s sides... many bonded by their commanders...&lt;br /&gt;
She had left Gerik behind, the only person who had bothered with her then, the only one who remained with her after... after...&lt;br /&gt;
Distracted another near miss, a bullet, screams past her cheek, missing... but much too close.&lt;br /&gt;
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She was lost.&lt;br /&gt;
She had no guidance, no orders... just killing was her goal. Yet, it was not enough. She was running around aimlessly, without cause or direction. But she saw the 'tek before the others did, and yelled out to those around her. &amp;quot;DOWN!&amp;quot; Before falling to the mud and covering her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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With the blast safely over her she looks up, people around her on the ground as well, peeking up to look over at the toppling 'tek. Someone had taken it out, she assumed, and spent little time gawking over it.&lt;br /&gt;
Moving to help to help the Miqo'te beside her up she takes a foothold again, volleying arrows in to the Garlean line, fast approaching. &lt;br /&gt;
She had not meant to get as close as she was to the front, and the red of the sky seemed to grow brighter, lighting the field.&lt;br /&gt;
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Deirdre stopped, feet planted firm and arms steady, firing another volley of arrows. The smell was rank, foul... ceruleum and blood, the pungent smell of sudden mass death making her tongue feel like metal. But it was met with familiar memories, the wave of it returning inciting dizziness... making her miss the scream of an Imperial charging her.&lt;br /&gt;
But no matter, for both of them were halted by the sudden snap that echoed over the whole field... making them all look up at something some of them had forgotten was there...&lt;br /&gt;
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She was not the only one to glance up at the moon, which they had all been ignoring until then. It hung low in the sky, breaking through clouds... everything seemed as if it were on fire.&lt;br /&gt;
Cracks, could they be called that? Spread over, hued in blue, throughout the moon, a pattern lost to her eyes. Meteors, fragments of things streaked all around, fanning outwards...&lt;br /&gt;
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The next few moments were a blur, at best. Once instant she starred up at the moon, the next something had shot out of it, burying deep in to the ground almost between the Garlean line and the Alliance... and very, very close to her.&lt;br /&gt;
Flung on to her back she could not breathe, gazing up at the red sky, the mud cool against her fully leathered form. Somehow she still had her bow, gripped in her hand, but it was another long tick before she could pull herself up, groaning in pain, and many near her who did not rise at all...&lt;br /&gt;
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Standing on shaky legs, one of the few who were up around them, the entire field was chaos, confusion... no one knew what was going on, or what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
She was staring up at Dalamud again, which seemed like the very surface was being torn apart. The jarring of her shoulder snapped her gaze away from it, making her stagger back and turn towards the Imperial, not immediately realizing she had been shot. It was all numb, all a daze, she did not even need to tell herself to raise her bow, it was already done... arrow drawn back and loosed, connecting just under the face-guard of his helmet, in to his neck, sending him falling backwards with a splash in to the mud.&lt;br /&gt;
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Starring at him, her body motionless as he struggled to breathe and writhed on the ground, it all came flooding back. The screams of the dying, the smell of the dead, the sounds of the living struggling endlessly to either end up laying in the mud or pressing on the pull and push of war. The Elezen, so skilled and so practised in this art of killing... could not move... only starring up at the sky, at the burning ball of flame descending upon them.&lt;br /&gt;
Another snap, louder and echoing in the valley, and then a bright flash of intense heat and light as if looking in to the sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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... she thought of her children then.&lt;br /&gt;
So small and innocent... she had birthed them, carried them for moons in her very body. They were a part of her, and what had she done to deserve them? Nothing... she had granted them lives of destruction and ruin instead. How could she ever protect them? They could not protect themselves...&lt;br /&gt;
Crane, who was so like her when she was little. Running about, doing as he pleased, getting in to the most trouble he could and then washing it all away with a beaming smile, never a care.&lt;br /&gt;
Cygnus, who was so quiet and smart, following his brothers every step... silent curiosity, gentle in every way.&lt;br /&gt;
And little baby Falke... who was too young to know any different... who would never remember his mother...&lt;br /&gt;
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She imagined them dead. Dead because of her... and that burning warmth within her chest ripped out, making her feel hollow, a deep stabbing pain... as reality came flooding back like the sudden stop at the end of a long fall. It was just like that... that something changed within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inhale was the first thing she did, the smell of ash heavy in the air, coughing soon following. She was on her back, the sheer force of something having knocked her from her feet once more. Sitting up her focus was gone entirely. Looking about men and women from both sides were running past her, away, frantic. Dazed, she glances up, lips parted looking at what once had been the moon.&lt;br /&gt;
A Dragon. A King Dragon.&lt;br /&gt;
At that instant, she did not know if it had a name. She only knew it was bigger than any airship- any city she had ever seen... and that the very sky seemed to be on fire. She didn't move, couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;
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A man pulled her up, garbed familiar, but she was unable to place it. He pushed her towards where the others were running, but she did not move as he went to the next soldier.&lt;br /&gt;
They were all going to die... such a creature, would set fire to the whole world...&lt;br /&gt;
Everything seemed to move in slow motion. Her movement was sluggish, blinking the blur from her eyes seemed to take forever. Yet, when she could finally see again her eyes set upon silver hair... silver hair and dark clothes... armour.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sh... Shurin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
She didn't care if she was running after a figment, she bolted forwards, unrelenting. She ran.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;SHURIN!&amp;quot; She screamed, the sound of her voice drowned out by the creature above, who had taken flight, peppering the lands with dots of fire.&lt;br /&gt;
She did not want to die alone, and there was no way she could fight such a thing. She did not want to die... she should have listened.&lt;br /&gt;
Tears were streaming down her pale cheeks, dirty with ash and flecked with blood, causing streaks. Nearing the group the ringing of aether began to make her dizzy, but she had to keep focus.&lt;br /&gt;
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She had fallen, tripped over a corpse, on her knees now struggling to stand, bow still clenched in one hand. Coughing, gasping for air she pulled herself back up to her feet, dirty and unruly, leathers split in several places but most significantly at her shoulder, where blood still oozed out of a mud-caked wound.&lt;br /&gt;
'It was not him, he was dead...' she tried to remind herself, but there was also another voice too, screaming that if it was... she would be safe again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;SHURIN!&amp;quot; her throat was raw, but she called out again anyways, nearing.&lt;br /&gt;
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She was close... so close...&lt;br /&gt;
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The sky above turned blue, the aether glowing so brilliantly but she would not look at it. Nothing was more important now, this was what death would be like. The following blast shook her, reverberating through her very core, but she kept her footing. Coughing away the dust after shielding her eyes she looked over to see them toppled.&lt;br /&gt;
Bolting up the rest of the way she twisted, turned, looking among them for her silver haired Hyur.&lt;br /&gt;
Panic was evident on her face, usually hard and icy eyes now wide and frightened, a gentle shade of blue as she continued to scream his name.&lt;br /&gt;
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A strange stillness descends over the battle, the dust and ash and even the air itself seeming to hang motionless for a moment, as if the entirety of the world had frozen in fear before the fury of the dragon God. With an ear-splitting roar in the skies above, the great Wyrm made his rage known, a colossal flare of burning aetherial power radiating out from the centre of the field that instantly immolated all in its path. The earth disintegrated into ash, and the ash vaporized into nothing. Discarded weapons and war machines melted into formless slag, explosive rounds super-heating to detonation before being absorbed into the wall of indiscriminate destruction. The corpses that littered the battlefield were fortunate, their mortal shells beyond the realm of pain. Those who had waited too long to flee knew the truth of agony as their bodies were rent asunder by Bahamut's rage, their garments and armour transformed into body-shaped ovens and roasting their contents alive before they too burst into flame and were consumed. The screams of the suffering and dying echoed across the Carteneau Flats to reach those the ears of those who had made it out in time. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wave of fire barrelled across the scorching earth towards Deirdre with all the speed and unstoppable force of a tsunami of flame. Just as the molten fire crashes down upon her a clear, resounding bell-like tone, as if a great crystal had been struck rings out, a transparent dome of crystallized aether shimmering into view over her. It was as if the very flow of time had stopped.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I do not know whether I should be furious with you for your stubbornness or be impressed by your tenacity,&amp;quot; speaks a familiar voice from behind her, calm within the eye of the storm. She had merely been standing there, starring out at the fire, as if awaiting to be consumed by death... but death was an ever fleeting thing... it was always there and then gone the next instant.&lt;br /&gt;
Confused and dazed she whips around to confront the voice, nearly crumpling to the ground when she saw him. Her face, tearing with emotion, is more exposed to her true feeling than it had ever been.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I am... I am sorry...&amp;quot; she cries, unmoving and stuck where her feet were planted, legs shaking.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shurin stands there with his hands aglow with aether, held above his head as if supporting the shield with his will alone. His full concentration is above him, holding back the fiery death, so much so that all he can do is grimace with effort and pain as his cloak burns away around him. &amp;quot;Now... isn't the time!&amp;quot; he mutters through gritted teeth. &amp;quot;Can you stand on your own?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Y-Yes...&amp;quot; she mutters, fear present in her eyes. He was so strong now, and she was so weak, like how it was all along. &amp;quot;I... I do not want to die...&amp;quot; she mutters, stepping forward towards him, reaching out.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It would be better... to live another day.... wouldn't it?&amp;quot; His eyes flick down to meet hers, ablaze with aether. &amp;quot;Hurry... pouch on my belt.... teleportation... crystal....&amp;quot; A portion of cloak burns away, revealing a small pouch on his hip, its contents glowing brilliantly. &amp;quot;Use it to... get us out of here...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her actions are more deliberate now, focused and urgent. Standing in front of him, closer, she shifts with his belt, searching for his crystal. &amp;quot;Please... please... please…&amp;quot; she murmurs, having so many things to say but unable to say it. Was it appropriate, when they were about to die?&lt;br /&gt;
Pulling the stone out she holds it between them, tears still dribbling over thick lashes and down her cheeks. Shurin clasps his hands over hers, making sure she grasps the crystal tightly. The tiny stone flares blindingly brilliant between them, its blue-white hue momentarily overpowering the orange-red flames of Bahamut's flare. &amp;quot;Hold on, and don't let go, alright?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gripping it tight she raises her other hand to grasp on to his arm, hair whipping about against her cheeks and her tiny, leathered form. &amp;quot;Please do not leave me Shurin... please... I am scared...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Her eyes, half lidded and trying to guard from the bright light, look directly in to his, pleading. Shurin says something, shouting his words but they are muffled out by the roaring wind as the blue aether whips into a tornado of shimmering cool light. The world washes out to white, a faintly distant sound of shattering glass, and a warm almost soothing wave of warmth...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it as if her form is ripped to shreds. Her skin tears, burns and breaks as the crystal fails and the deafening whine overtakes her ears.&lt;br /&gt;
Then... all is simply dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a single, pure instant of suspension, darkness envelops her. Death... consumes her. No pain, no emotion or thought, just sheer darkness, empty space all around. No memories... a state of complete nonexistence, over before the Elezen could get a true grasp of where or why.&lt;br /&gt;
The darkness disappeared as suddenly as it came, sucked out just like the air within her lungs was, making her insides devoid... empty... and burning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ripped out of her suspension she is tossed through the air, like nothing but a child’s toy. Harmless, until she hit the ground. Tumbling across the ashen lands, her body becomes a plaything, finally skidding to a halt among rubble.&lt;br /&gt;
Pain envelops her, searing stronger than it ever had, her lungs seeming to gulp in air only to be allowed to scream as loud as she was able. It is her first reaction, unable to move from where she had landed, but the screaming does not help ease the pain in the slightest. For bells she remained in such a state of pure agony, surrounded only by the dead corpses of friend and foe and the thick, heavy fog of ash.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shurin was gone.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== '''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cycle One - 1573''' ====&lt;br /&gt;
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*Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
*Wanders from Mor Dhona to Thanalan, picked up in a caravan and taken to Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
*Lives on the streets as a beggar.&lt;br /&gt;
*Enforces self promise to never kill again.&lt;br /&gt;
*Does not travel outside of Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
*Meets [[Sevryn Sha]], travelling at his side&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I will never kill again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It seemed foolish to her at first, thinking such a thing. Killing was how she survived, ever since her village had been burnt, ever since she was left to fend for herself, alone with no one to care about her. Before that, she had such a beautiful life... it had been killing that turned everything dark and sad.&lt;br /&gt;
Yet... if she had not killed, she would be dead. It was hard to discern which of the choices was better.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For now, making such a promise to herself was enough. It was enough to ward away the hunger in her belly and the grime on her skin. But it was not enough to keep her desire to live burning. That light had long died out... but as each sun came and went, she was still alive. Perhaps for Menphina's amusement, she had plenty of time to wonder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She spent too much time within the walls of Ul'dah. In the alleys and sewers, any place away from people, away from the light of day or the smell of food... or the hinting of a comfortable bed. A different desperation was within those places, a different despair. Too much thinking, too much of an internal direction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps she had gone mad, getting a fix was more important than food. When she was numb she did not think, she only existed. Only existing was okay for her, at least until death found her among the dirty scum and the heathens.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== '''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cycle Two - 1574''' ====&lt;br /&gt;
*Jailed attempting to protect [[Sevryn Sha]]’s escape from his pursuers.&lt;br /&gt;
*Meets [[Klarimel Surtsthalsyn]] (aka 'Big Red') while imprisoned.&lt;br /&gt;
*Plans escape.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== '''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cycle Three - 1575''' ====&lt;br /&gt;
*Escapes prison.&lt;br /&gt;
*Flees to La Noscea.&lt;br /&gt;
*Scuffles with a band of scouting Imperials and kills again.&lt;br /&gt;
*Imprisons herself within the walls of a brothel called 'The Pearl'.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== '''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cycle Four - 1576''' ====&lt;br /&gt;
*Working as a courtesan within The Pearl.&lt;br /&gt;
*Meets [[Paradyme Capellago]].&lt;br /&gt;
*Meets Aatrix, spends much time exclusively with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;No building in these lands stood without scar.&lt;br /&gt;
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In this case, the scars had been plastered over, painted and repainted, so that if you ignored them they were less visible, but the stark contrasting shadows from the light of the sun or the moon showed the true frame underneath. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nestled within tall grass and guarded by the rolling hills, it is a lonely worn path that snakes its way up towards the white, sun-bleached building. Resembling more the house of nobility than a brothel, wide windows and twisting rails grace the outsides of the structure. Towers at each side, a popular design in La Noscea, soar up at least four floors, decorated with ivies, deep green in the season and muted brown when not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is only one gate, carefully wrought like the vines, metal twisting about like so many strands of hair. Having gates present though seems a waste, for never is there a bell in the sun they are closed. Lush trees, ripe with fruit... shrubs and greenery trimmed and pruned, each speck of the courtyard is pristine, as if each rock and leaf had been placed by hand just there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But really, it is not the outside that is truly the show, but what lies within.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Women float about, dressed in soft colours accenting their skin, perfume following them like tails as they fanned themselves. Men and women alike, guests, all dressed in a variety of clothing linger about. Some watching, some laughing, some flirting, and some being led off to places further within. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A soldier Highlander, clad in heavy plate, being led up the winding staircase behind the front counter by a woman in heavy skirts. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A nobleman Elezen with a perfect collar laughing, a Miqo'te on each arm fawning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A quite Lalafell, sitting alone on an unattended cushion with his tea, merely watching.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And in the middle of it all, standing tall behind a marble counter, a Highlander woman on in her years is perhaps the best put together of them all. As regal as the building she owned, each grey strand is swept up away from her face, once stunningly beautiful now only commanding the air of control around her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She attends the guests who approach the counter, quill pressed between her fingers, scratching over parchment, calculating. Tonight was an average night, light music wafting through the air, but she paid little attention to it... there was gil on the mind. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyone with an idea of the place they stepped in to knew her name; Joriane Le'deu. Madame Le'deu. To the women at the brothel she was a keeper, a teacher and a mother. To the guests she was an arranger, an organizer and a reader. Few knew her beyond the dirty business she bred, but Madame Le'deu knew gil, and she could place a price on anything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And just about anything was what you could get within these walls. If it has not been done it could be, there were no limits beyond those of your coin-purse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But in such times no one bothered regulate such activities, and here that was just fine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Such was the setting at the Madame's Pearl.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== '''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cycle Five - 1577''' ====&lt;br /&gt;
*Promoted within The Pearl.&lt;br /&gt;
*Ends exclusive activity with Aatrix.&lt;br /&gt;
*Leaves the Pearl with [[Kerr V'yen]] and travels to Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
*Leaves Kerr and meets up with [[Endricane Feltaro]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== '''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color: Teal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Current - 1577''' ====&lt;br /&gt;
*Currently being roleplayed*&lt;br /&gt;
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:''Template credit goes to [[Bancroft Gairn]] &amp;lt;3''&lt;br /&gt;
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:''Deirdre's name is actually from a Celtic story. Her journal is also available for OOC viewing on the Lodestone. If you would like to RP, please send me a /tell in game or email (LVIIIDesign@gmail.com). I am open for any kind of plot, relation or encounter!''&lt;br /&gt;
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:''The Stabby Lists are created based of the OOC nickname for the violent Deirdre, and do not mean you will actually be stabbed. In truth, Deirdre has not actually stabbed more than three other player characters. The friend's lists and any other information contained in this wiki if for OOC purposes only, and should not be taken ICly without expressed permission with exception of the rumours list.''&lt;br /&gt;
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:''Deirdre's singing voice is taken from the lead singer in Blackmore's Night, Candice Night.''&lt;br /&gt;
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:''The actress who would play Deirdre is [http://wallpaperweb.org/wallpaper/babes/1280x800/jacqueline_macinnes_wood_20091212_0049_1280x800.jpg Jacqueline Macinnes Wood]''&lt;br /&gt;
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:''Deirdre's theme-song playlist COMING SOON''&lt;br /&gt;
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:''TV Tropes: [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TrueNeutral True Neutral], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BigBrotherAttraction Big Brother Attraction], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/LettingHerHairDown Letting Her Hair Down], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/IceQueen Ice Queen]&lt;br /&gt;
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:[[Kohrae Crimsonscale]] is my alt.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=7474"/>
		<updated>2013-07-25T21:20:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: Small wiki update... More to come!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone for extended periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' He has been seen in all three of the City States - Never really staying put for too long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5 fulms 7 ilms&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153 ponz&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Deep Crimson. ...What. It is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden. Scarring from an assault from who was later to be revealed to be his older brother.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. Rarely is the hood up, however during times of hiding and secrecy, he'll don the hood to hide his face.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
The terror of Joshua has been disposed off - He has learned the identity of Joshua as his brother which did not move him. All the had made the redhead stone-of-heart to his pleas. Now Paradyme is now looking on to bigger and brighter things! For instance, his recent engagement to [[Alothia Starkwood]]! They are often seen together in the three city states, but they are occasionally off working on their own little things.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He should wear a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava - However, they aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst hues, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
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==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
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This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' All blood relations Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My fiancé. I can't believe I'm this far already... I'm so very, very in love with her. She is certainly worthy of my love.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' My brother. Dead. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure. I wonder...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red. I have '''still''' got to tell her about those damn plates...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=6859</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=6859"/>
		<updated>2013-07-23T16:29:43Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' Has been recently sighted returning to Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153lbs&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Red&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. The hood is usually lowered, but is raised when he feels endangered.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
None yet! Let's fix this, no?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He wears a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava. They aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst in colour, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' All blood relations Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My fiancé. I can't believe I'm this far already... I'm so very, very in love with her. She is certainly worthy of my love.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' Done. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red. I have &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=6858</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=6858"/>
		<updated>2013-07-23T16:26:50Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Affiliations */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' Has been recently sighted returning to Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153lbs&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Red&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. The hood is usually lowered, but is raised when he feels endangered.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
None yet! Let's fix this, no?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He wears a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava. They aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst in colour, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Five Cycles==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle One===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Two===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Three===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Four===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Five===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' All blood relations Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My fiancé. I can't believe I'm this far already... I'm so very, very in love with her. She is certainly worthy of my love.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' Done. It's done.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red. I have &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=3173</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=3173"/>
		<updated>2013-06-10T16:45:10Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' Has been recently sighted returning to Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153lbs&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Red&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. The hood is usually lowered, but is raised when he feels endangered.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
None yet! Let's fix this, no?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He wears a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava. They aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst in colour, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father and mother both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Five Cycles==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Cycle One===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Cycle Two===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Cycle Three===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Cycle Four===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Cycle Five===&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' All blood relations Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' In a commited relationship.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My sweetheart. She's there for me, and I'm there for her. I think we're hopelessly in love. And I'm okay with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' Joshua. The one who did... The one who harmed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Manari_Onai&amp;diff=3105</id>
		<title>Manari Onai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Manari_Onai&amp;diff=3105"/>
		<updated>2013-06-05T16:26:05Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* General Information: */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Manari Onai&lt;br /&gt;
| image = ManariARR.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption = &amp;quot;Whether it takes one more sun or twelve more moons, one more life or one hundred, I will find you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &amp;quot;The Shadow of the Twelveswood&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Patron Diety&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Menphina, the Lover&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
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== General Information: ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Birth Name:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Mnahri Nakuru&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Name:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Manari Onai&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthplace:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Village of the Onai Tribe, deep in the Twelveswood. (The village no&amp;amp;nbsp;longer exists.)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Age:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Eighteen cycles (will be twenty three cycles in ARR)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases and Nicknames:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Mana (most common), Nari (used by a few friends and loved ones), Moonlight (used by her father), Kitty (Information unavailable)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Relationship Status:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Seeing someone.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Organizations(Linkshell):&amp;amp;nbsp;'''Crystalline&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Occupation:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Unemployed&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Manari_ref.jpg|950px|Manari's Reference sheet]]&lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance: ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; 4 fulms 8 ilms, very short&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''103 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Body:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Slender and slim, but with an athletic build from training, with a slightly above average bust.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eyes:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; Large bright green eyes with round pupils.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Long straight bright platinum blonde hair, usually well kept and tied back into two twin-tails, with two small braids on the sides, and long full bangs.&amp;amp;nbsp; (She loves her hair)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Smooth and bright pale white, has been compared to porcelain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Scars and markings:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''As a way to pay tribute to her heritage, she still paints two small white markings near each of her temples on the sides of her face, they are white and can't be seen easily on her stark while skin.&amp;amp;nbsp; Very recently she acquired a scar on her left shoulder from a somewhat serious axe wound.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;'''She dresses modestly for the most part, but lately has taken a liking to showing a bit of leg, both for comfort and mobility, and because she likes the way it looks now.&amp;amp;nbsp; She loves to wear green.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Normally very soft spoken and meek.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her voice is small just like she is.&amp;amp;nbsp; She usually talks with honesty and enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Skills and Talents: ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Archery:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari has trained in the use of the bow and arrow since a very young age and knows this weapon inside and out.&amp;amp;nbsp; Beyond that, it's much more than a weapon or tool for war to her, it's a means of survival and something she uses to hunt her food with on a daily basis.&amp;amp;nbsp; She's become ''very'' good with it, even able to take a bird out of a full speed flight easily.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hunting, tracking, and stalking:&amp;amp;nbsp;''' Another set of skills Manari honed since childhood.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari has the ability to skillfully hunt, track, and if need be, stalk just about any kind of prey.&amp;amp;nbsp; Almost all of her experience is with beasts and monsters of varying sizes and threat levels, but when she was with The Everwatch, she used her skills and keen nose to track people as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; When in the Twelveswood in particular, she has spent cycles upon cycles to learn to move swiftly through the brush without making a sound.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Daggers:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''From a very early age, Manari had a natural knack for skillfully wielding this weapon.&amp;amp;nbsp; Like the bow, she uses this most often as a survival tool on a daily basis more than a weapon, but make no mistake, Manari is far deadlier with daggers than even with her bow.&amp;amp;nbsp; Once she began training under the Red Fang directly, she learned to use two at once to great effect.&amp;amp;nbsp; She ''always'' has at least one of these on her at all times, a habit forced upon her by the Red Fang.&amp;amp;nbsp; She can effectively wield daggers with a traditional grip, underhanded grip, or a mix of the two when using one in each hand.&amp;amp;nbsp; She can even throw them with good accuracy.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Axes:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''A large weapon for a small Miqo'te.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari was shown the basics of the axe under the Red Fang's mentoring, but didn't understand the weapon until she began training under Nel Turuphant.&amp;amp;nbsp; Because of the different ways that she learned the axe, her style is a bit unique, and combined with the smaller axe she had crafted for her size and build in mind, makes for a very different type of technique&amp;amp;nbsp;from her.&amp;amp;nbsp; She uses the axe as she was taught by&amp;amp;nbsp;her old mentor and Nel, but still uses similar&amp;amp;nbsp;footwork and body movements&amp;amp;nbsp;like when she&amp;amp;nbsp;uses daggers,&amp;amp;nbsp;moving more quickly and hitting faster, but with less power.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''White Magic:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari studied at the Stillglade Fane and eventually received honors with them in the area of healing magicks.&amp;amp;nbsp; Though her skills with white magic are usually good enough, she has recently developed&amp;amp;nbsp;a serious inferiority complex regarding her ability to use it and be useful with it.&amp;amp;nbsp; This is mainly due to more than one of her peers being naturally gifted with the healing arts without any studying at the Fane at all, while she herself struggled to understand the more complicated areas of the healing aether.&amp;amp;nbsp; She has, for the time being, hung up her White Mage robes to avoid the fear of failure all together, and put her all into more physical training.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;These suns she will actively&amp;amp;nbsp;try to avoid being placed into a position where she will be in charge of healing the wounded.&amp;amp;nbsp;That said, if someone is in trouble, and she knows there isn't anyone else around who would do it better, she won't hesitate to do her best to help.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Beast mastery:&amp;amp;nbsp;''' The Red Fang saw potential in Manari to learn the secrets of&amp;amp;nbsp;beast taming.&amp;amp;nbsp; Along with her deep love&amp;amp;nbsp;of the Twelveswood is her love of all the life within it.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;Manari's training was cut very short in this area and she had been trying to pick it&amp;amp;nbsp;back up and&amp;amp;nbsp;teach herself recently.&amp;amp;nbsp; She doesn't yet fully&amp;amp;nbsp;understand it, but the potential that her old mentor saw was a latent&amp;amp;nbsp;and subtle&amp;amp;nbsp;type&amp;amp;nbsp;of&amp;amp;nbsp;aether she gives off, which&amp;amp;nbsp;animals and beasts can pick&amp;amp;nbsp;up on.&amp;amp;nbsp; It allows them to&amp;amp;nbsp;know Manari's&amp;amp;nbsp;mood, intentions, and state of mind.&amp;amp;nbsp; It's nothing more than a way for her to&amp;amp;nbsp;gain the trust of the beasts that can see she means no harm, but it allows her to train then very easily as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; Currently a light novice&amp;amp;nbsp;at this skill, she had trained two large long-tailed hawks that live out in the Twelveswood&amp;amp;nbsp;that she can call almost at will as long as she is within range&amp;amp;nbsp;for the&amp;amp;nbsp;hawks to hear her.&amp;amp;nbsp; Recent events&amp;amp;nbsp;have made her realize she needs to improve her&amp;amp;nbsp;skills in this area most of all.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Music:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Manari was introduced to performing music by her mother, a famous songweaver in her village.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was something of a virtuoso when it came to music and Manari tried to learn as much as she could, becoming good at playing the flute, the lute, and the harp.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari's singing voice is very pretty, but she never uses it anymore.&amp;amp;nbsp; She's very self-conscious about it after hearing Nel Turuphant's superior singing&amp;amp;nbsp;voice.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Weaknesses: ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Though her knowledge of the Twelveswood is second to none, she knows almost nothing of the outside world, other than what she's learned from a very few number of trips made just this last cycle.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
*Thanks to her past, she is completely and totally terrified of drakes.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
*She gets very sea sick on boats and ferries.&lt;br /&gt;
*She is far too naive, trusting, and honest for her own good.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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= -=History=- =&lt;br /&gt;
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=== The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;329&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;331&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe was a completely self-sufficient tribe of Keepers of the Moon who made their home deep in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;335&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;They lived closely in harmony with the&amp;amp;nbsp;elementals, having the utmost respect for the Twelveswood and all it's life.&amp;amp;nbsp; Every&amp;amp;nbsp;daughter and son of the tribe was taught how to properly live and survive without fear of angering the&amp;amp;nbsp;Elementals.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe&amp;amp;nbsp;was as much a part of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;339&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; as the&amp;amp;nbsp;beasts and plant life.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe worshiped the Guardian Deity &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;menphina&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Menphina&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; the Lover almost exclusively.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe members were entirely nocturnal by nature and would hold prayers and rituals to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;menphina&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;347&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Menphina&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; regularly at the shrine built in the center of the village.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;The tribe has several very skilled&amp;amp;nbsp;craftsman and would&amp;amp;nbsp;trade with merchants in &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;gridania&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;351&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; on a somewhat regular basis.&amp;amp;nbsp; They would trade for&amp;amp;nbsp;imported foods and materials for their crafts.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;The most&amp;amp;nbsp;famous of the tribe's&amp;amp;nbsp;crafts, and the most highly sought after, were the small statues of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;menphina&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;355&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Menphina&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; they would chisel from stone.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe members were mostly female, and the women would be the ones to hunt and gather food, train for war, and be the ones who would venture out for anything dealing with outsiders of the village, such a trading with merchants.&amp;amp;nbsp; The men of the village were craftsmen and homemakers.&amp;amp;nbsp; The birth of a boy was a significant enough event that the village would hold a festival to give thanks.&amp;amp;nbsp; Giving birth to a boy was one of the greatest honors a woman of the tribe could have, and would be a boost to their social status in the tribe, as they would be considered &amp;quot;blessed.&amp;quot;&amp;amp;nbsp;The rarity of males caused the village to adapt an unorthodox tradition of male and female relationships.&amp;amp;nbsp; Monogamy was impossible, and polygamy was a necessity.&amp;amp;nbsp; The act of intercourse with a male was always done for the sake of breeding and keeping the tribe alive, and was never allowed for simple pleasures.&amp;amp;nbsp; As such, the women seeking comfort from one another was commonplace.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== The Tribal War: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;361&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe's deep respect and love of the woods would cause them conflict with those that were less respectful on more than one occurrence.&amp;amp;nbsp; Skirmishes with bands of poachers was common and normally easily resolved.&amp;amp;nbsp; The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;363&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe trained for forest warfare regularly because of the number of offenses to their home they faced.&amp;amp;nbsp; The huntresses of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;367&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe could track man and beast alike in the woods, and some women of the tribe would become very adept at moving through the woods like a shadow.&amp;amp;nbsp; The greatest threat to the tribe, and in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;371&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe's view, to the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;373&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, came from another tribe of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;375&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; In many ways, this tribe was the polar opposite of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;377&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were called the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;379&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== The Shlaivan Tribe: ====&lt;br /&gt;
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The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;381&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; were another Keeper of the Moon tribe that lived in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;383&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; They&amp;amp;nbsp;were extremely militaristic and had a&amp;amp;nbsp;single minded focus to claim the entire Black Shroud as their own.&amp;amp;nbsp; They funded their operations with an extremely heavy amount of poaching, enough to disrupt the natural balance of the woods.&amp;amp;nbsp; Their poaching would kill off natural predators, causing small wildlife to become over populated and kill off the plant life from over-feeding, or at times just the opposite, their poaching would kill off a predator's food supply, causing them to nearly die out as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were also a Miqo'te tribe that was dominated by women, though their beliefs and philosophies differed greatly from those of the Onai Tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; From a very young age, every woman of the tribe was instilled with a very strict superiority complex.&amp;amp;nbsp; The women of the tribe believed themselves the strongest and rightful owners of all the Black Shroud.&amp;amp;nbsp; They believed that if they were strong enough to take something, it was rightfully theirs.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were taught that conflict and battle was a part of life, and to always be the victor was the most important thing.&amp;amp;nbsp; To achieve this, the women of the tribe trained extensively in all area of combat.&amp;amp;nbsp; Most of the women of the tribe were taller than the average Miqo'te already, and their constant training furthered this image.&amp;amp;nbsp; The women of the tribe who pledged themselves to battle were forced to cut off certain &amp;quot;unneeded&amp;quot; emotions such as fear, love, and sadness.&amp;amp;nbsp; This area of the training wasn't always met with success, and served as a way for the leaders to separate the women from the girls.&amp;amp;nbsp; Males were not particularly rare, just kept out of the way.&amp;amp;nbsp; The men of the Shlai'van tribe were often used as squires, servants, and all purpose laborers for the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; The ritual of breeding was a matter of trying to raise the strongest woman possible, never a matter of love or even simple lust (Other than the leaders of the tribe, and highly decorated warriors, all of whom were allowed to partake of such pleasures).&amp;amp;nbsp; The women would be given men that suited them for the best chance of strong and healthy girls.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;amp;nbsp;The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;385&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe was at war with the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;387&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; for a span of&amp;amp;nbsp;eight cycles, and would clash with the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;389&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; on an almost constant basis at one point in the conflict.&amp;amp;nbsp; The strength of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;417&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; would have easily crushed the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;419&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, if not for their ability to ambush and fade into the forest.&amp;amp;nbsp; The skill and cunning of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;421&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; met with the power and&amp;amp;nbsp;numbers of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;423&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlai'van&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; constantly, leading to an over all stalemate in the war.&amp;amp;nbsp; The situation remained the same, with both sides clashing and taking loses, until the incident that wiped out the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;425&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe happened, giving the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;437&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlai'van&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; victory by default.&amp;amp;nbsp; They have remained a constant in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;439&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; even to this day.&amp;amp;nbsp; Without the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;447&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe to keep them in check, their operation has only grown.&amp;amp;nbsp; Though a place like the City-state of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;gridania&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;449&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; has nothing to fear from them, they continue to disrupt the balance of the woods.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Childhood: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Born as &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;391&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;na'kuru&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;405&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nakuru&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;manari&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;407&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Manari&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was first born&amp;amp;nbsp;daughter of her mother, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ya'rala&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;409&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Yarala&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and the eighth daughter of her father, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;leh'men&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;411&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Lehmen&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; In a village full of outgoing and extroverted, sometimes even aggressive women, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;393&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was a timid child.&amp;amp;nbsp;Starting at a very young age, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;395&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was taught the bow and arrow, and the dagger from her mother.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her mother was a well known &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;songweaver&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;413&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;songweaver&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; in the village and very popular because of it, and eventually began to teach &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;397&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; how to play the lute, the flute, and the harp.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her father was an accomplished woodworker and smith, but was not looked upon as favorably as some of the other men in the tribe, because he hadn't fathered any boys yet.&amp;amp;nbsp; All thought &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;399&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;M'nahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had many half sisters from her father, she only had one true full blooded sister, three cycles younger, named &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;r'mulu&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;415&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Reilah&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;401&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; took care&amp;amp;nbsp;of her sister often, taking on the&amp;amp;nbsp;tasks of showing her how to&amp;amp;nbsp;notch an arrow, and thread a bowstring.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;403&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; showed a natural aptitude with the dagger.&amp;amp;nbsp; It didn't take long before she was more comfortable with one in her hand than anything else.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;It even became a tradition for her to receive a new dagger on her &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;namesday&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;535&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;n&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;amesday&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;533&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;amesday&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; each cycle.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her skill with the bow came a bit harder for her, and what was started by her mother was picked up and finished by the tribe's trainer and mentor in all things weapon related.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her name was &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;543&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;rera&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;549&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rera&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and most of the tribe knew her as the Red Fang.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was a tall and very strong &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;561&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; warrior.&amp;amp;nbsp; There was hardly anyone in the tribe who could stand up to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;565&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; in a duel.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was a master with blades and with arrows, and easily recognized from her striking bright red hair.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her skill with weapons and her natural ability to teach made her excel as the tribe's chief trainer.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Training under the Red Fang: ====&lt;br /&gt;
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When &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;588&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was twelve cycles, she had officially become a huntress of the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; By the time she was fourteen cycles old, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;573&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had proven herself as such a skilled huntress that she was given the title of Tigress of the Hunt.&amp;amp;nbsp; As the Tigress, she would lead the huntress pack each hunt.&amp;amp;nbsp; Under &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri's&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;579&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri's&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; lead, the pack would nearly always have a successful and fruitful hunt.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was during this time in her life that &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;581&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was able to hone her tracking skills, and perfect her archery.&amp;amp;nbsp; From the time they were ten cycles, all girls who would become&amp;amp;nbsp;huntresses and members of the village guard (called Blade-wardens) were sent to train with the Red Fang.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was at times harsh and unforgiving, and at others understanding and kind.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;596&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; looked up to her greatly, and had a deep respect built up for her over the cycles.&amp;amp;nbsp; The Red Fang had a passion of her own, something that she didn't teach.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;606&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was not only a trainer of young &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;610&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, but a master beast trainer as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her ability to tame the wild beasts of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;612&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; and command them was impressive to anyone, but awe-inspiring to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;616&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; Being such a gentle soul, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;618&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; loved the wildlife of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;620&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; After expressing such interest in &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko's&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;626&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko's&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; true love of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;beastmastery&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;630&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;beastmastery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, she discovered that &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;634&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had potential for learning the skills herself.&amp;amp;nbsp; With her proven skill as a huntress, the potential she showed for &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;beastmastery&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;645&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;beastmastery&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;646&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;beastmastery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and a soft spot for the little blonde&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;650&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; that the Red Fang never could admit to, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;658&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was officially taken under &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko's&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;662&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko's&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; wing for personal mentoring.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;666&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; would spend nearly all of her waking moments with &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;670&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; now.&amp;amp;nbsp; Under her guidance, she perfected her skill with twin daggers, as &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;680&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; recognized how naturally it came to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;684&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and sharpened her skills with the bow and arrow.&amp;amp;nbsp; Near the end of their time together, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;686&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had just started to show her the ways of beast taming, and the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;axe&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;688&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;axe&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.... the Red Fang's most favored of all weapons.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== The forbidden word &amp;quot;Love&amp;quot; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite her quiet and shy nature, or more accurately ''because'' of her quiet and shy nature, she managed to catch the eye of&amp;amp;nbsp;a boy&amp;amp;nbsp;two cycles older than her.&amp;amp;nbsp; His name was &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith'ki&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;489&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ithki&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and it didn't take long for the two children to become close friends.&amp;amp;nbsp; The two of them would play together for cycles to come.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith'ki&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;499&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ithki&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; managed to bring her out of her shell a bit as they spent time together.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith'ki&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;501&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;313&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;ki&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was a dreamer and a&amp;amp;nbsp;rebel, and together the two of them got into trouble, all started by him, even sneaking out of the village without permission to seek freedom from the rules, rituals, and confines of the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; The concept of &amp;quot;love&amp;quot; was discouraged and frowned upon.&amp;amp;nbsp; A man needed to mate with several women, and there was no way the tribe would survive if men only took a single mate.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was inevitable that young Mnahri would develop feeling for the boy, as did all of the girls Ithki choose to interact with.&amp;amp;nbsp; She knew better than to do something as foolish as expressing her crush for him to anyone, as these kinds of situations were usally quashed rather quickly for the good of the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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It was just as well, due to the abrupt and unfortunate end of the tribe, a very secret and forbidden love affair between Ithki and Reilah, Mnahri's younger sister, was never brought to light.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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=== Flames from within: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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There was a time when the wildlife around the Onai Tribe's village had seemingly disappeared.&amp;amp;nbsp; Their tribal hunting grounds, used for generations, were suddenly without any animal or beast.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe had turned to fishing more and more to bring in food, but they would disrupt the natural fish population should they continue to do so.&amp;amp;nbsp; This had forced them to send the huntresses out further for hunts.&amp;amp;nbsp; This meant the hunting packs would be a larger number of&amp;amp;nbsp;women, and the time gone from the village was much longer as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; There was an evening that every huntress pack, M'nahri's included, had to be sent out at once.&amp;amp;nbsp; The village could face a serious food shortage if they didn't do something about it, and it was decided that the only course was to send each huntress pack out to search in a different direction to seek out a possible new hunting grounds.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was at this exact time, when it was only the Blade-wardens who could defend the village, when a sudden horrifying disaster struck.&amp;amp;nbsp; Without any warning, an army of drakes flooded into every corner of the under-defended village.&amp;amp;nbsp; The scaled beasts showed a shocking amount of organization in their attack, first swarming every Blade-warden station, post, and watch tower.&amp;amp;nbsp; The drakes cast everything in sight into a violent inferno of raging flames, claws, and fangs.&amp;amp;nbsp; The strength of the Blade-wardens was impressive, but the surgical strikes the drakes had launched both caught them by surprise and then overwhelmed them by shear numbers.&amp;amp;nbsp; As they fought to defend the village, the Blade-wardens watched everything they held dear burning around them.&amp;amp;nbsp; The entire village was ablaze, the men were slaughtered defending the children, and the children were silenced only moments after.&amp;amp;nbsp; Many of the women that were still fighting began to give up as they lost everything.&amp;amp;nbsp; As the battle raged, the huntress pack began to return, almost all of then had suffered surprise attacks and were wounded and weary.&amp;amp;nbsp; The drakes acted as if they were ready for them, tearing each huntress pack apart as they rushed in, shocked and horrified, but ready to defend their home.&amp;amp;nbsp; This was the scene Mnahri found as her and her pack strode into the village after seeing the flames from a distance.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her's was the only pack who hadn't run into any trouble, but also the pack sent the farthest distance from the village.&amp;amp;nbsp; M'nahri had led them to an impressive hunt and were returning early... much earlier than expected.&amp;amp;nbsp; Mnahri had fought in more than one skirmish with the Shlaivan, and began to issue orders to her pack, but it didn't matter.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her huntress sisters were ripped down and burned before her eyes.&amp;amp;nbsp; She stood frozen in terror as what looked to her like hundreds of burning red eyes and blazing hot burning scales destroyed her life.&amp;amp;nbsp; The image of the last half of the attack would forever be burned into her mind.&amp;amp;nbsp; She dropped her axe as the drakes swarmed around her, but they didn't attack.&amp;amp;nbsp; The last thing she heard was something sneaking up behind her, then&amp;amp;nbsp;she felt a hard blow to the back of her head, and then... just darkness.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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When Mnahri awoke, she was left with nothing but ruins, ash, and the dead.&amp;amp;nbsp; The village had only four known survivors, counting Mnahri.&amp;amp;nbsp; The four of them found each other as they searched the village, and spend over two full suns giving every member of the tribe a proper burial.&amp;amp;nbsp; Tears stained Mnahri's face for countless moons to come after that.&amp;amp;nbsp; Almost no words were exchanged between the four as they worked to bury everyone and everything they loved.&amp;amp;nbsp; Without so much as a word, the four of them sat in front of the graves they had just made for bells.&amp;amp;nbsp; One by one, each of them left, going their separate ways.&amp;amp;nbsp; Mnahri has never heard of any of them since.&amp;amp;nbsp;To this very day, Mnahri is still terrified of drakes.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== A New Life ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mnahri left the ruins of her village, tears still in her eyes, and didn't return for over three cycles.&amp;amp;nbsp; She traveled to the only other place in the world she knew of, the City-state of Gridania.&amp;amp;nbsp; For the next three cycles she would live a rough and somewhat lonely life, trying to make it in the city.&amp;amp;nbsp; One of the first things she had to do was adjust her name.&amp;amp;nbsp; In Eorzean, everyone seemed to pronounce her name as Manari, and she found spelling it and saying it that way made for much smoother greetings with new people.&amp;amp;nbsp; When she decided to take her new name, she set aside her family name, and took up the tribe's name, as a way to remember them, and keep her tribe from completely disappearing.&amp;amp;nbsp; After that, she would always be known as Manari Onai to any she would meet.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her evenings were mostly spent out in the Twelveswood, and she never had an actual residence in the city.&amp;amp;nbsp; Most of the gil she could scrape together was from doing mostly menial tasks with the occasional semi-dangerous job from the Gridanian Adventurer's guild.&amp;amp;nbsp; I wasn't until three full cycles after arriving in Gridania that she found a place where she felt she might belong.&amp;amp;nbsp; She hunted on her own and stayed mostly to herself.&amp;amp;nbsp; She did manage to make a very small number of friends at this point in her life, the best of which was Selene Artemis.&amp;amp;nbsp; These three cycles were a very difficult time for her.&amp;amp;nbsp; She had never had to live alone, or make it completely on her own before, and she lived with the still-vivid memories of the inferno of death she had to witness first hand.&amp;amp;nbsp; It look a new family for her to begin to move past it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== A New Family - The Everwatch: ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Manari had heard several stories about a group in Gridania.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were called The Everwatch, and it seemed they were sworn to protect the Twelveswood.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari was nervous and unsure about such a group, especially when it wasn't even a tribe of forestborn, but she decided to sign up and see if their work suited her.&amp;amp;nbsp; This ended up being one of the most memorable times in her life after she left her tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; This was the start of the rest of her life, and as a way to never forget the things she began to experience, she started to keep a rather detailed journal.&amp;amp;nbsp; The journal contains all her thoughts and feeling on almost every single event that happened from the time she joined Everwatch until the time Dalamud finally hit.&amp;amp;nbsp; It can be found here:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Finding Out the Truth ===&lt;br /&gt;
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It was about three cycles before the fall of Dalamud when Manari set out on a mission to scout out the previous location of the Shaivan tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; With that chapter of her life still not closed, she felt the need to see what had become of her greatest foe now that the Onai tribe was no longer there to keep them in check.&amp;amp;nbsp; What she found was a giant fortress of wood&amp;amp;nbsp;and a large area of her homeland poached almost beyond hope of recovery.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was during this shocking moment that the Red Fang appeared behind her, and suddenly attacked.&amp;amp;nbsp; The Red Fang gave her formor pupil no real explination for her sudden violence, but it was clear her powerful attacks were launched with a tinge of regret, and a slight hesitation.&amp;amp;nbsp; Hopeless to defeat a warrior as powerful as Nahkokko, Manari used the last of her strength to splinter the shaft of Nahkokko's axe.&amp;amp;nbsp; Angered at having trouble against a smaller and yonger Miqo'te, Nahkokko summoned her personal pack of trained drakes.&amp;amp;nbsp; Surrounded by her worst nightmare, Manari realized at the last moment that it was the Red Fang, the most skilled beast master she knew, who had slaughtered her tribe using these very same beasts.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Manari was frozen in terror, and badly maimed.&amp;amp;nbsp; For the second time, however, Nahkokko couldn't bring herself to murder the pupil she had accidently formed a strong bond with.&amp;amp;nbsp; She called off her drakes and left Manari battered, broken, bleeding and unconscious.&amp;amp;nbsp; As she walked away, leaving her there to die, she made an anonymous call for help over her pearl to the Wood Wailers, stating that a member of the Twin Adder lay dying in the Eastern Shroud.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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(For an in depth, detailed story about this encounter, please read this:&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;amp;nbsp; )&lt;br /&gt;
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=== [[File:Manari ARRshippuu.png|A sneak peek at Manari in ARR.]] ===&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Affiliations ===&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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== General Information: ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Birth Name:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Mnahri Nakuru&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Current Name:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Manari Onai&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Birthplace:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Village of the Onai Tribe, deep in the Twelveswood. (The village no&amp;amp;nbsp;longer exists.)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Age:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Eighteen cycles (will be twenty three cycles in ARR)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aliases and Nicknames:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Mana (most common), Nari (used by a few friends and loved ones), Moonlight (used by her father), Kitty (Information unavailable)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Relationship Status:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Seeing someone.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Organizations(Linkshell):&amp;amp;nbsp;'''Crystalline&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Occupation:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Unemployed&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Manari_ref.jpg|700px|Manari's Reference sheet]] &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance: ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; 4 fulms 8 ilms, very short&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''103 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Body:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Slender and slim, but with an athletic build from training, with a slightly above average bust.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; Large bright green eyes with round pupils.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Long straight bright platinum blonde hair, usually well kept and tied back into two twin-tails, with two small braids on the sides, and long full bangs.&amp;amp;nbsp; (She loves her hair)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Skin:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Smooth and bright pale white, has been compared to porcelain.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars and markings:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''As a way to pay tribute to her heritage, she still paints two small white markings near each of her temples on the sides of her face, they are white and can't be seen easily on her stark while skin.&amp;amp;nbsp; Very recently she acquired a scar on her left shoulder from a somewhat serious axe wound.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;'''She dresses modestly for the most part, but lately has taken a liking to showing a bit of leg, both for comfort and mobility, and because she likes the way it looks now.&amp;amp;nbsp; She loves to wear green.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Normally very soft spoken and meek.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her voice is small just like she is.&amp;amp;nbsp; She usually talks with honesty and enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Skills and Talents: ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Archery:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari has trained in the use of the bow and arrow since a very young age and knows this weapon inside and out.&amp;amp;nbsp; Beyond that, it's much more than a weapon or tool for war to her, it's a means of survival and something she uses to hunt her food with on a daily basis.&amp;amp;nbsp; She's become ''very'' good with it, even able to take a bird out of a full speed flight easily.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hunting, tracking, and stalking:&amp;amp;nbsp;''' Another set of skills Manari honed since childhood.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari has the ability to skillfully hunt, track, and if need be, stalk just about any kind of prey.&amp;amp;nbsp; Almost all of her experience is with beasts and monsters of varying sizes and threat levels, but when she was with The Everwatch, she used her skills and keen nose to track people as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; When in the Twelveswood in particular, she has spent cycles upon cycles to learn to move swiftly through the brush without making a sound.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Daggers:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''From a very early age, Manari had a natural knack for skillfully wielding this weapon.&amp;amp;nbsp; Like the bow, she uses this most often as a survival tool on a daily basis more than a weapon, but make no mistake, Manari is far deadlier with daggers than even with her bow.&amp;amp;nbsp; Once she began training under the Red Fang directly, she learned to use two at once to great effect.&amp;amp;nbsp; She ''always'' has at least one of these on her at all times, a habit forced upon her by the Red Fang.&amp;amp;nbsp; She can effectively wield daggers with a traditional grip, underhanded grip, or a mix of the two when using one in each hand.&amp;amp;nbsp; She can even throw them with good accuracy.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Axes:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''A large weapon for a small Miqo'te.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari was shown the basics of the axe under the Red Fang's mentoring, but didn't understand the weapon until she began training under Nel Turuphant.&amp;amp;nbsp; Because of the different ways that she learned the axe, her style is a bit unique, and combined with the smaller axe she had crafted for her size and build in mind, makes for a very different type of technique&amp;amp;nbsp;from her.&amp;amp;nbsp; She uses the axe as she was taught by&amp;amp;nbsp;her old mentor and Nel, but still uses similar&amp;amp;nbsp;footwork and body movements&amp;amp;nbsp;like when she&amp;amp;nbsp;uses daggers,&amp;amp;nbsp;moving more quickly and hitting faster, but with less power.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''White Magic:'''&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari studied at the Stillglade Fane and eventually received honors with them in the area of healing magicks.&amp;amp;nbsp; Though her skills with white magic are usually good enough, she has recently developed&amp;amp;nbsp;a serious inferiority complex regarding her ability to use it and be useful with it.&amp;amp;nbsp; This is mainly due to more than one of her peers being naturally gifted with the healing arts without any studying at the Fane at all, while she herself struggled to understand the more complicated areas of the healing aether.&amp;amp;nbsp; She has, for the time being, hung up her White Mage robes to avoid the fear of failure all together, and put her all into more physical training.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;These suns she will actively&amp;amp;nbsp;try to avoid being placed into a position where she will be in charge of healing the wounded.&amp;amp;nbsp;That said, if someone is in trouble, and she knows there isn't anyone else around who would do it better, she won't hesitate to do her best to help.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Beast mastery:&amp;amp;nbsp;''' The Red Fang saw potential in Manari to learn the secrets of&amp;amp;nbsp;beast taming.&amp;amp;nbsp; Along with her deep love&amp;amp;nbsp;of the Twelveswood is her love of all the life within it.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;Manari's training was cut very short in this area and she had been trying to pick it&amp;amp;nbsp;back up and&amp;amp;nbsp;teach herself recently.&amp;amp;nbsp; She doesn't yet fully&amp;amp;nbsp;understand it, but the potential that her old mentor saw was a latent&amp;amp;nbsp;and subtle&amp;amp;nbsp;type&amp;amp;nbsp;of&amp;amp;nbsp;aether she gives off, which&amp;amp;nbsp;animals and beasts can pick&amp;amp;nbsp;up on.&amp;amp;nbsp; It allows them to&amp;amp;nbsp;know Manari's&amp;amp;nbsp;mood, intentions, and state of mind.&amp;amp;nbsp; It's nothing more than a way for her to&amp;amp;nbsp;gain the trust of the beasts that can see she means no harm, but it allows her to train then very easily as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; Currently a light novice&amp;amp;nbsp;at this skill, she had trained two large long-tailed hawks that live out in the Twelveswood&amp;amp;nbsp;that she can call almost at will as long as she is within range&amp;amp;nbsp;for the&amp;amp;nbsp;hawks to hear her.&amp;amp;nbsp; Recent events&amp;amp;nbsp;have made her realize she needs to improve her&amp;amp;nbsp;skills in this area most of all.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Music:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''Manari was introduced to performing music by her mother, a famous songweaver in her village.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was something of a virtuoso when it came to music and Manari tried to learn as much as she could, becoming good at playing the flute, the lute, and the harp.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari's singing voice is very pretty, but she never uses it anymore.&amp;amp;nbsp; She's very self-conscious about it after hearing Nel Turuphant's superior singing&amp;amp;nbsp;voice.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Weaknesses: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Though her knowledge of the Twelveswood is second to none, she knows almost nothing of the outside world, other than what she's learned from a very few number of trips made just this last cycle.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
*Thanks to her past, she is completely and totally terrified of drakes.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
*She gets very sea sick on boats and ferries.&lt;br /&gt;
*She is far too naive, trusting, and honest for her own good.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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= -=History=- =&lt;br /&gt;
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=== The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;329&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;331&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe was a completely self-sufficient tribe of Keepers of the Moon who made their home deep in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;335&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;They lived closely in harmony with the&amp;amp;nbsp;elementals, having the utmost respect for the Twelveswood and all it's life.&amp;amp;nbsp; Every&amp;amp;nbsp;daughter and son of the tribe was taught how to properly live and survive without fear of angering the&amp;amp;nbsp;Elementals.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe&amp;amp;nbsp;was as much a part of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;339&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; as the&amp;amp;nbsp;beasts and plant life.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe worshiped the Guardian Deity &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;menphina&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Menphina&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; the Lover almost exclusively.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe members were entirely nocturnal by nature and would hold prayers and rituals to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;menphina&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;347&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Menphina&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; regularly at the shrine built in the center of the village.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;The tribe has several very skilled&amp;amp;nbsp;craftsman and would&amp;amp;nbsp;trade with merchants in &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;gridania&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;351&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; on a somewhat regular basis.&amp;amp;nbsp; They would trade for&amp;amp;nbsp;imported foods and materials for their crafts.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;The most&amp;amp;nbsp;famous of the tribe's&amp;amp;nbsp;crafts, and the most highly sought after, were the small statues of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;menphina&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;355&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Menphina&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; they would chisel from stone.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe members were mostly female, and the women would be the ones to hunt and gather food, train for war, and be the ones who would venture out for anything dealing with outsiders of the village, such a trading with merchants.&amp;amp;nbsp; The men of the village were craftsmen and homemakers.&amp;amp;nbsp; The birth of a boy was a significant enough event that the village would hold a festival to give thanks.&amp;amp;nbsp; Giving birth to a boy was one of the greatest honors a woman of the tribe could have, and would be a boost to their social status in the tribe, as they would be considered &amp;quot;blessed.&amp;quot;&amp;amp;nbsp;The rarity of males caused the village to adapt an unorthodox tradition of male and female relationships.&amp;amp;nbsp; Monogamy was impossible, and polygamy was a necessity.&amp;amp;nbsp; The act of intercourse with a male was always done for the sake of breeding and keeping the tribe alive, and was never allowed for simple pleasures.&amp;amp;nbsp; As such, the women seeking comfort from one another was commonplace.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== The Tribal War: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;361&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe's deep respect and love of the woods would cause them conflict with those that were less respectful on more than one occurrence.&amp;amp;nbsp; Skirmishes with bands of poachers was common and normally easily resolved.&amp;amp;nbsp; The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;363&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe trained for forest warfare regularly because of the number of offenses to their home they faced.&amp;amp;nbsp; The huntresses of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;367&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe could track man and beast alike in the woods, and some women of the tribe would become very adept at moving through the woods like a shadow.&amp;amp;nbsp; The greatest threat to the tribe, and in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;371&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe's view, to the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;373&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, came from another tribe of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;375&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; In many ways, this tribe was the polar opposite of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;377&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were called the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;379&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== The Shlaivan Tribe: ====&lt;br /&gt;
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The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;381&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; were another Keeper of the Moon tribe that lived in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;383&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; They&amp;amp;nbsp;were extremely militaristic and had a&amp;amp;nbsp;single minded focus to claim the entire Black Shroud as their own.&amp;amp;nbsp; They funded their operations with an extremely heavy amount of poaching, enough to disrupt the natural balance of the woods.&amp;amp;nbsp; Their poaching would kill off natural predators, causing small wildlife to become over populated and kill off the plant life from over-feeding, or at times just the opposite, their poaching would kill off a predator's food supply, causing them to nearly die out as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were also a Miqo'te tribe that was dominated by women, though their beliefs and philosophies differed greatly from those of the Onai Tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; From a very young age, every woman of the tribe was instilled with a very strict superiority complex.&amp;amp;nbsp; The women of the tribe believed themselves the strongest and rightful owners of all the Black Shroud.&amp;amp;nbsp; They believed that if they were strong enough to take something, it was rightfully theirs.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were taught that conflict and battle was a part of life, and to always be the victor was the most important thing.&amp;amp;nbsp; To achieve this, the women of the tribe trained extensively in all area of combat.&amp;amp;nbsp; Most of the women of the tribe were taller than the average Miqo'te already, and their constant training furthered this image.&amp;amp;nbsp; The women of the tribe who pledged themselves to battle were forced to cut off certain &amp;quot;unneeded&amp;quot; emotions such as fear, love, and sadness.&amp;amp;nbsp; This area of the training wasn't always met with success, and served as a way for the leaders to separate the women from the girls.&amp;amp;nbsp; Males were not particularly rare, just kept out of the way.&amp;amp;nbsp; The men of the Shlai'van tribe were often used as squires, servants, and all purpose laborers for the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; The ritual of breeding was a matter of trying to raise the strongest woman possible, never a matter of love or even simple lust (Other than the leaders of the tribe, and highly decorated warriors, all of whom were allowed to partake of such pleasures).&amp;amp;nbsp; The women would be given men that suited them for the best chance of strong and healthy girls.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;amp;nbsp;The &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;385&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe was at war with the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;387&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; for a span of&amp;amp;nbsp;eight cycles, and would clash with the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;389&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; on an almost constant basis at one point in the conflict.&amp;amp;nbsp; The strength of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;417&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlaivan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; would have easily crushed the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;419&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, if not for their ability to ambush and fade into the forest.&amp;amp;nbsp; The skill and cunning of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;421&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; met with the power and&amp;amp;nbsp;numbers of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;423&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlai'van&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; constantly, leading to an over all stalemate in the war.&amp;amp;nbsp; The situation remained the same, with both sides clashing and taking loses, until the incident that wiped out the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;425&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe happened, giving the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;shlai'van&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;437&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shlai'van&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; victory by default.&amp;amp;nbsp; They have remained a constant in the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;439&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; even to this day.&amp;amp;nbsp; Without the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;onai&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;447&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Onai&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Tribe to keep them in check, their operation has only grown.&amp;amp;nbsp; Though a place like the City-state of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;gridania&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;449&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; has nothing to fear from them, they continue to disrupt the balance of the woods.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Childhood: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Born as &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;391&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;na'kuru&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;405&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nakuru&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;manari&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;407&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Manari&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was first born&amp;amp;nbsp;daughter of her mother, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ya'rala&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;409&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Yarala&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and the eighth daughter of her father, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;leh'men&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;411&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Lehmen&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; In a village full of outgoing and extroverted, sometimes even aggressive women, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;393&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was a timid child.&amp;amp;nbsp;Starting at a very young age, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;395&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was taught the bow and arrow, and the dagger from her mother.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her mother was a well known &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;songweaver&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;413&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;songweaver&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; in the village and very popular because of it, and eventually began to teach &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;397&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; how to play the lute, the flute, and the harp.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her father was an accomplished woodworker and smith, but was not looked upon as favorably as some of the other men in the tribe, because he hadn't fathered any boys yet.&amp;amp;nbsp; All thought &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;399&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;M'nahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had many half sisters from her father, she only had one true full blooded sister, three cycles younger, named &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;r'mulu&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;415&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Reilah&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;401&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; took care&amp;amp;nbsp;of her sister often, taking on the&amp;amp;nbsp;tasks of showing her how to&amp;amp;nbsp;notch an arrow, and thread a bowstring.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;403&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; showed a natural aptitude with the dagger.&amp;amp;nbsp; It didn't take long before she was more comfortable with one in her hand than anything else.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;It even became a tradition for her to receive a new dagger on her &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;namesday&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;535&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;n&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;amesday&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;533&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;amesday&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; each cycle.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her skill with the bow came a bit harder for her, and what was started by her mother was picked up and finished by the tribe's trainer and mentor in all things weapon related.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her name was &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;543&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;rera&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;549&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rera&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and most of the tribe knew her as the Red Fang.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was a tall and very strong &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;561&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; warrior.&amp;amp;nbsp; There was hardly anyone in the tribe who could stand up to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;565&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; in a duel.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was a master with blades and with arrows, and easily recognized from her striking bright red hair.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her skill with weapons and her natural ability to teach made her excel as the tribe's chief trainer.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Training under the Red Fang: ====&lt;br /&gt;
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When &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;588&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was twelve cycles, she had officially become a huntress of the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; By the time she was fourteen cycles old, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;573&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had proven herself as such a skilled huntress that she was given the title of Tigress of the Hunt.&amp;amp;nbsp; As the Tigress, she would lead the huntress pack each hunt.&amp;amp;nbsp; Under &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri's&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;579&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri's&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; lead, the pack would nearly always have a successful and fruitful hunt.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was during this time in her life that &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;581&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was able to hone her tracking skills, and perfect her archery.&amp;amp;nbsp; From the time they were ten cycles, all girls who would become&amp;amp;nbsp;huntresses and members of the village guard (called Blade-wardens) were sent to train with the Red Fang.&amp;amp;nbsp; She was at times harsh and unforgiving, and at others understanding and kind.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;596&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; looked up to her greatly, and had a deep respect built up for her over the cycles.&amp;amp;nbsp; The Red Fang had a passion of her own, something that she didn't teach.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;606&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was not only a trainer of young &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;610&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, but a master beast trainer as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her ability to tame the wild beasts of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;612&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; and command them was impressive to anyone, but awe-inspiring to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;616&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; Being such a gentle soul, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;618&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; loved the wildlife of the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;twelveswood&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;620&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twelveswood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;amp;nbsp; After expressing such interest in &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko's&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;626&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko's&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; true love of &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;beastmastery&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;630&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;beastmastery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, she discovered that &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;634&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had potential for learning the skills herself.&amp;amp;nbsp; With her proven skill as a huntress, the potential she showed for &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;beastmastery&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;645&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;beastmastery&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;646&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;beastmastery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and a soft spot for the little blonde&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;miqo'te&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;650&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Miqo'te&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; that the Red Fang never could admit to, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;658&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was officially taken under &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko's&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;662&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko's&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; wing for personal mentoring.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;666&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; would spend nearly all of her waking moments with &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;670&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; now.&amp;amp;nbsp; Under her guidance, she perfected her skill with twin daggers, as &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;680&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; recognized how naturally it came to &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;m'nahri&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;684&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mnahri&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and sharpened her skills with the bow and arrow.&amp;amp;nbsp; Near the end of their time together, &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;nah'kokko&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;686&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nahkokko&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; had just started to show her the ways of beast taming, and the &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;axe&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;688&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;axe&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.... the Red Fang's most favored of all weapons.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== The forbidden word &amp;quot;Love&amp;quot; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite her quiet and shy nature, or more accurately ''because'' of her quiet and shy nature, she managed to catch the eye of&amp;amp;nbsp;a boy&amp;amp;nbsp;two cycles older than her.&amp;amp;nbsp; His name was &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith'ki&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;489&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ithki&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;, and it didn't take long for the two children to become close friends.&amp;amp;nbsp; The two of them would play together for cycles to come.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith'ki&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;499&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ithki&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; managed to bring her out of her shell a bit as they spent time together.&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith'ki&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;501&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span data-scayt_word=&amp;quot;ith&amp;quot; data-scaytid=&amp;quot;313&amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;scayt-misspell&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;ki&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; was a dreamer and a&amp;amp;nbsp;rebel, and together the two of them got into trouble, all started by him, even sneaking out of the village without permission to seek freedom from the rules, rituals, and confines of the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; The concept of &amp;quot;love&amp;quot; was discouraged and frowned upon.&amp;amp;nbsp; A man needed to mate with several women, and there was no way the tribe would survive if men only took a single mate.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was inevitable that young Mnahri would develop feeling for the boy, as did all of the girls Ithki choose to interact with.&amp;amp;nbsp; She knew better than to do something as foolish as expressing her crush for him to anyone, as these kinds of situations were usally quashed rather quickly for the good of the tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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It was just as well, due to the abrupt and unfortunate end of the tribe, a very secret and forbidden love affair between Ithki and Reilah, Mnahri's younger sister, was never brought to light.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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=== Flames from within: ===&lt;br /&gt;
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There was a time when the wildlife around the Onai Tribe's village had seemingly disappeared.&amp;amp;nbsp; Their tribal hunting grounds, used for generations, were suddenly without any animal or beast.&amp;amp;nbsp; The tribe had turned to fishing more and more to bring in food, but they would disrupt the natural fish population should they continue to do so.&amp;amp;nbsp; This had forced them to send the huntresses out further for hunts.&amp;amp;nbsp; This meant the hunting packs would be a larger number of&amp;amp;nbsp;women, and the time gone from the village was much longer as well.&amp;amp;nbsp; There was an evening that every huntress pack, M'nahri's included, had to be sent out at once.&amp;amp;nbsp; The village could face a serious food shortage if they didn't do something about it, and it was decided that the only course was to send each huntress pack out to search in a different direction to seek out a possible new hunting grounds.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was at this exact time, when it was only the Blade-wardens who could defend the village, when a sudden horrifying disaster struck.&amp;amp;nbsp; Without any warning, an army of drakes flooded into every corner of the under-defended village.&amp;amp;nbsp; The scaled beasts showed a shocking amount of organization in their attack, first swarming every Blade-warden station, post, and watch tower.&amp;amp;nbsp; The drakes cast everything in sight into a violent inferno of raging flames, claws, and fangs.&amp;amp;nbsp; The strength of the Blade-wardens was impressive, but the surgical strikes the drakes had launched both caught them by surprise and then overwhelmed them by shear numbers.&amp;amp;nbsp; As they fought to defend the village, the Blade-wardens watched everything they held dear burning around them.&amp;amp;nbsp; The entire village was ablaze, the men were slaughtered defending the children, and the children were silenced only moments after.&amp;amp;nbsp; Many of the women that were still fighting began to give up as they lost everything.&amp;amp;nbsp; As the battle raged, the huntress pack began to return, almost all of then had suffered surprise attacks and were wounded and weary.&amp;amp;nbsp; The drakes acted as if they were ready for them, tearing each huntress pack apart as they rushed in, shocked and horrified, but ready to defend their home.&amp;amp;nbsp; This was the scene Mnahri found as her and her pack strode into the village after seeing the flames from a distance.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her's was the only pack who hadn't run into any trouble, but also the pack sent the farthest distance from the village.&amp;amp;nbsp; M'nahri had led them to an impressive hunt and were returning early... much earlier than expected.&amp;amp;nbsp; Mnahri had fought in more than one skirmish with the Shlaivan, and began to issue orders to her pack, but it didn't matter.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her huntress sisters were ripped down and burned before her eyes.&amp;amp;nbsp; She stood frozen in terror as what looked to her like hundreds of burning red eyes and blazing hot burning scales destroyed her life.&amp;amp;nbsp; The image of the last half of the attack would forever be burned into her mind.&amp;amp;nbsp; She dropped her axe as the drakes swarmed around her, but they didn't attack.&amp;amp;nbsp; The last thing she heard was something sneaking up behind her, then&amp;amp;nbsp;she felt a hard blow to the back of her head, and then... just darkness.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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When Mnahri awoke, she was left with nothing but ruins, ash, and the dead.&amp;amp;nbsp; The village had only four known survivors, counting Mnahri.&amp;amp;nbsp; The four of them found each other as they searched the village, and spend over two full suns giving every member of the tribe a proper burial.&amp;amp;nbsp; Tears stained Mnahri's face for countless moons to come after that.&amp;amp;nbsp; Almost no words were exchanged between the four as they worked to bury everyone and everything they loved.&amp;amp;nbsp; Without so much as a word, the four of them sat in front of the graves they had just made for bells.&amp;amp;nbsp; One by one, each of them left, going their separate ways.&amp;amp;nbsp; Mnahri has never heard of any of them since.&amp;amp;nbsp;To this very day, Mnahri is still terrified of drakes.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== A New Life ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mnahri left the ruins of her village, tears still in her eyes, and didn't return for over three cycles.&amp;amp;nbsp; She traveled to the only other place in the world she knew of, the City-state of Gridania.&amp;amp;nbsp; For the next three cycles she would live a rough and somewhat lonely life, trying to make it in the city.&amp;amp;nbsp; One of the first things she had to do was adjust her name.&amp;amp;nbsp; In Eorzean, everyone seemed to pronounce her name as Manari, and she found spelling it and saying it that way made for much smoother greetings with new people.&amp;amp;nbsp; When she decided to take her new name, she set aside her family name, and took up the tribe's name, as a way to remember them, and keep her tribe from completely disappearing.&amp;amp;nbsp; After that, she would always be known as Manari Onai to any she would meet.&amp;amp;nbsp; Her evenings were mostly spent out in the Twelveswood, and she never had an actual residence in the city.&amp;amp;nbsp; Most of the gil she could scrape together was from doing mostly menial tasks with the occasional semi-dangerous job from the Gridanian Adventurer's guild.&amp;amp;nbsp; I wasn't until three full cycles after arriving in Gridania that she found a place where she felt she might belong.&amp;amp;nbsp; She hunted on her own and stayed mostly to herself.&amp;amp;nbsp; She did manage to make a very small number of friends at this point in her life, the best of which was Selene Artemis.&amp;amp;nbsp; These three cycles were a very difficult time for her.&amp;amp;nbsp; She had never had to live alone, or make it completely on her own before, and she lived with the still-vivid memories of the inferno of death she had to witness first hand.&amp;amp;nbsp; It look a new family for her to begin to move past it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== A New Family - The Everwatch: ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Manari had heard several stories about a group in Gridania.&amp;amp;nbsp; They were called The Everwatch, and it seemed they were sworn to protect the Twelveswood.&amp;amp;nbsp; Manari was nervous and unsure about such a group, especially when it wasn't even a tribe of forestborn, but she decided to sign up and see if their work suited her.&amp;amp;nbsp; This ended up being one of the most memorable times in her life after she left her tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; This was the start of the rest of her life, and as a way to never forget the things she began to experience, she started to keep a rather detailed journal.&amp;amp;nbsp; The journal contains all her thoughts and feeling on almost every single event that happened from the time she joined Everwatch until the time Dalamud finally hit.&amp;amp;nbsp; It can be found here:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Finding Out the Truth ===&lt;br /&gt;
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It was about three cycles before the fall of Dalamud when Manari set out on a mission to scout out the previous location of the Shaivan tribe.&amp;amp;nbsp; With that chapter of her life still not closed, she felt the need to see what had become of her greatest foe now that the Onai tribe was no longer there to keep them in check.&amp;amp;nbsp; What she found was a giant fortress of wood&amp;amp;nbsp;and a large area of her homeland poached almost beyond hope of recovery.&amp;amp;nbsp; It was during this shocking moment that the Red Fang appeared behind her, and suddenly attacked.&amp;amp;nbsp; The Red Fang gave her formor pupil no real explination for her sudden violence, but it was clear her powerful attacks were launched with a tinge of regret, and a slight hesitation.&amp;amp;nbsp; Hopeless to defeat a warrior as powerful as Nahkokko, Manari used the last of her strength to splinter the shaft of Nahkokko's axe.&amp;amp;nbsp; Angered at having trouble against a smaller and yonger Miqo'te, Nahkokko summoned her personal pack of trained drakes.&amp;amp;nbsp; Surrounded by her worst nightmare, Manari realized at the last moment that it was the Red Fang, the most skilled beast master she knew, who had slaughtered her tribe using these very same beasts.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Manari was frozen in terror, and badly maimed.&amp;amp;nbsp; For the second time, however, Nahkokko couldn't bring herself to murder the pupil she had accidently formed a strong bond with.&amp;amp;nbsp; She called off her drakes and left Manari battered, broken, bleeding and unconscious.&amp;amp;nbsp; As she walked away, leaving her there to die, she made an anonymous call for help over her pearl to the Wood Wailers, stating that a member of the Twin Adder lay dying in the Eastern Shroud.&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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(For an in depth, detailed story about this encounter, please read this:&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;amp;nbsp; )&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;amp;nbsp; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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=== [[File:Manari ARRshippuu.png|A sneak peek at Manari in ARR.]] ===&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Affiliations ===&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* Affiliations */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' Has been recently sighted returning to Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
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==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153lbs&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Red&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. The hood is usually lowered, but is raised when he feels endangered.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
None yet! Let's fix this, no?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He wears a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava. They aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst in colour, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
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==History==&lt;br /&gt;
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The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father, Joshua, and mother, Faith both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Five Cycles==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle One===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Two===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Three===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Four===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Five===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' All blood relations Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' My sweetheart. She's there for me, and I'm there for her. I think we're hopelessly in love. And I'm okay with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Joshua Nightcross:''' Joshua. The one who did... The one who harmed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around. So long as I don't bump into her for a bit, I should be good...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Paradyme_Capellago&amp;diff=3096</id>
		<title>Paradyme Capellago</title>
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		<updated>2013-06-05T15:42:53Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Paradyme: /* General Information */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
| image = BeautifulPara.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Traveller&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Likes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Learning, taking on challenges, enjoying time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Dislikes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Spiders, Cactuar, being alone.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None yet!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Class (In-game)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Thaumaturge&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7 = Player&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_7_value = Paradyme&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==General Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Full Name:''' Paradyme Capellago&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Nickname:''' Para.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Location:''' Has been recently sighted returning to Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Introspective:'''  A Journal of sorts. - [http://www.paradymecapellago.wordpress.com Wordpress]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Chronological Information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Birthday:''' 6th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Gender:''' Male&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Age:''' 22&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Physical Description==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Apparent Age:''' Early 20's&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Race:''' Hyur&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5'7&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 153lbs&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''General Build:''' Average all around&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eye color:''' Amethyst&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair color:''' Red&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair style:''' Long, wavy hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Skin color:''' Fair skinned.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Odd features:''' He'll do his best not to remove his shirt in front of anyone. If he does, his back is very much hidden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Smell:''' That fresh smell after a thunderstorm.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing:''' Fairly easy moving clothing along with a cloak. The hood is usually lowered, but is raised when he feels endangered.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' Soft and hardly raised. Except when anxious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Current Happenings==&lt;br /&gt;
None yet! Let's fix this, no?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Paradyme is average, and fairly lithe. His body is averagely built up, arm and leg muscles of average size. To say he's an 'average Joe' would likely be apt, here! He wears a pair of glasses, black frames that cling to his nose as if they were about to fall into lava. They aren't necessarily needed, but they aid his eyesight. His hair is a deep red, hanging off his shoulders in thin, whispy waves of colour that frame his face. His eyes are amethyst in colour, bright and brilliant almost like the gemstone shielded behind the glasses that he wears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==History==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The younge mageling was born in Limsa Luminsa and moved to Gridania when he was young, with his parents. They were a loving couple, ran a small shop in Limsa that made enough to get them through. It was a cosy family, Paradyme being the only child meant he got the attentions of his mother and father completely, not having to share. He enjoyed that, and was thankful for it, completely. He didn't really make many friends when he was in Limsa however. The young boy grew up as did those around him, but it was only a few years into his living life that he found his parents wanting to move to another city. They didn't explain why, nor did they really give a reason. They just upped and left with him one night, embarking on an airship to the city of Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here that would mark the start of a bad era for the working family. His father, Joshua, and mother, Faith both passed away due to unknown circumstances three months into the new living situation. It was never figured out and the young boy was taken into a Gridania foster home. He grew up there in the company of what he thought were siblings. And he disliked it. He enjoyed having parents to himself, and now he had to share them with these... Other kids. He grew up, quiet and alone for most of his life after that. When he reached the age of 16, he left the home and began his own journey of discovery. This would lead him down many paths, some bright, and others dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first of his paths however, were his learning that he had an affinity to magic. He honed and trained this skill to a beginners level, meaning that he was able to at least start to earn money doing basic jobs around Gridania and outside of it for various companies. The pay was never great, but it was enough to get him through, for the most part. He lived on the breadline, enjoying life as a lone, simple man. He got to travel alone and work alone, no sharing with others. And he got to see some amazing sights in the Twelveswood. Serene scenes and tranquil little hideaways that he managed to find on his own exploration of the forest around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of these paths featured himself teaming up with a mysterious male, he needed a guardian on his travels, and it was seemingly a fairly easy travel. So the mageling took up the job and helped the man to his destination. He stayed with the man for the night before he decided to leave for home the next morning. Little did he know however, that he was tied up during the night. He awoke to finding himself tied down to a bed, on his stomach. He was wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't even see what was about to happen. What was next caused severe pain and plenty of screaming. And not a single person was around to hear the cries of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This man that had joined up with Paradyme had him pinned to the floor with a heated knife against his back, carving away at it while murmuring something. It wasn't audible over the cries of pain that were coming from the young mage's mouth though. He screamed and cried as this man did as he wished, carving his little pattern into the other's back. Paradyme's senses dulled as the pain became too much, passing out to let the mysterious male do his thing freely. When the redheaded mage awoke, he found himself with sharp pains in his back, but it was covered with bandages and various other healing aids. There would be sufficient scarring soon after the wounds would heal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This resulted in the male never removing his shirt for anyone. There would be times where he simply refused to sleep without a shirt on, knowing that there were people in the vacinity that could walk in on his quarters at anytime. He was ashamed of it, and he didn't want the world to know what he suffered that night. So he left it to heal, but the scar remained. An intricate set of patterns on the mage's back that no-one has seen, aside from the one who carved them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Between that day and this late day, not much really happened, he trained his skills further, working on his magical skills to get closer to attaining a little more power, so that he could save himself from another situation like that night. He's now years older, travelling the world for himself, and working for others. He occasionally picks up items to sell on as well as jobs to earn money. He kept himself going with enough extra to travel, keep his supplies stocked and then some. He was making it on his own. And he was proud to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Five Cycles==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle One===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Two===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Three===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Four===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cycle Five===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other information==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Orientation:''' Bisexual.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Home:''' Gridania.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Profession:''' Traveller.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Family:''' All blood relations Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hobbies:''' Travelling and exploration.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Marital Status:''' Single.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Alothia Starkwood]]:''' What can I say about Aly? She's certainly caught me up in... Whatever it is we have... Perhaps she /is/ my girlfriend...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]:''' A tall, brash and handsome man that I met along with Kass. They seem to have a history?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Kassandra Dawn]]:''' A friend of Alothia's. She seems like good fun to be around.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Manari Onai]]:''' A young lovely miqo'te that I met in the Shroud. She seems riddled with problems. Poor girl.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Sienna Skye]]:''' A charming young lady that I have come to know. I really need to make it up to her, it seems...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Snow ( [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] ):''' A lady that I met at the Madame's Pearl. She was caring. Far more caring than anyone I've met. Reminds me of... A motherly figure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]:''' The owner of Soliloquy. She's a lovely woman. As fiery as her hair is red.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Themes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sad Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9jP8wBDHbo Alter Bridge - Broken Wings]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Other Art~==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;[[File:Para.jpg|350px|Paradyme all wrapped up for winter! (Credit to Deirdre for this amazing piece. &amp;lt;3)]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ParabyKaworu.png|350px|Paradyme drawn by the amazing Kaworu. &amp;lt;3]]&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumour Mill==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I overheard some girl comparing him to a rock...I wonder if that means what i think it means...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Paradyme</name></author>
		
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