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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''BIRTH NAME'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">R'mehro Tia</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''ALIAS'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Grey Hound </font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''NICKNAMES'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Rem (rarely); Grey</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''RACE & CLAN'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Miqo'te, Seeker of the Sun</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''GENDER'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Male</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''THEME'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mkMVyw-7avI I'll Be Good]
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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''RESIDENCE'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Mists, Ward 1, Plot 60</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''OCCUPATIONS'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Tracker/Investigator; Healer</font>

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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''HEIGHT'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> 5 fulms, 8 ilms</font>

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=Details=

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<div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;"> '''Common Appearance:''' Grey Hound is tall for Miqo'te standards at 5 fulms 8 ilms. His hair and fur are auburn in color, long tail ending in a more brownish shade at the tuft. His eyes are green, though the right one looks like clouded colored glass, ruined by an old wound. The flesh around the eye is disfigured by scarring, the result of severe force from some jagged object. His clothing is usually worn and patched, stained and dusted from travel.

He obviously does not get enough sleep: his eyes are perpetually dark-ringed, indicating poor sleeping habits.

'''Scars & Markings:''' The grotesque scarring of his right eye is the clearest identifier of his person. Whatever assault caused the damage was not clean, but brutal, leaving a line of uneven scarring from his brow down his right cheek, almost entirely blinding the eye.

While not immediately evident considering his penchant for being heavily-clothed, the rest of his body is thickly road-mapped with scars. They're of varying ages and sources, from burns to puncture wounds to long slashes, a testament to a life spent previously in highway robbery, currently spent in mercenary-type jobs.

His left leg was severely damaged during a routine job for his Free Company, leaving the limb crippled and the Miqo'te lacking his previous agility and physical capabilities.

'''Voice:''' His accent and word usage is difficult to place; it's as if he's adopted a variety of ways to say the same thing. Perhaps due to travel, or perhaps a deliberate attempt on his part. His voice is usually soft, calm, and his stoic nature tends to leak into his tone. Even when angered, his voice tends to level.

'''Clothing:''' His attire is pieced together from leathers and simple cloth, the occasional scrap of bone (some of... questionable source) adding to the ensemble. The leather is boiled, offering sturdier protection than mere wool or cotton would provide. He keeps a small, wickedly-sharp hunting knife sheathed at his left leg, and an old gun strapped across his back. Needing a staff to assist him in walking, his hands are often occupied by a very simple jade crook. He favors hats or hoods or helms that hide or at least shade the ugly scarring of his face.

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* Ambidextrous (though he prefers to use his left hand).
* The right eye is not entirely blinded and can detect movement.
* Has a pet Gaelikitten, who he is uncharacteristically fond of.
* Functional alcoholic.
* Illiterate. He's quick to come up with an excuse as to why he can't read something as opposed to admitting this.
::* He doesn't have much interest in learning, it frustrates and flusters him uncharacteristically quickly.
* Bad habit: grinding his teeth. He does it when annoyed, but can also be caught doing it when he's in deep thought or trying to come up with a strategic answer to something.
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The Miqo'te displays little emotion most of the time. Though he can and does offer the occasional grin or snark, his disposition is usually fairly stoic. He has a tendency to be stubborn in his opinions and beliefs and is slow to change his mind once it's been set. While his intentions are often undeniably good, he often falls into the 'ends justify the means' trap and has no qualms with doing terrible things for a righteous goal. There is a genuine desire to be the 'hero' in him, wanting to be the good guy and aid people, but he often regresses to his brutal and violent tendencies while trying to accomplish this improbable goal. <br>

As a Warden and leader of a division in s sister's Free Company, he can be seen as strict and almost unforgiving. His expectations are high, and he would be the first, albeit reluctantly, to admit that he expects too much too soon from people. For his stringent, rigid attitude and how quick he can be to point out flaws or faults in someone, his loyalty is as steadfast as a hound, befitting his name. He is slow to anger, and even with his physical disabilities, once he snaps, he can get remarkably violent: on more than a couple occasions, he has taken a chunk of flesh from someone's throat with his teeth. He has a terrible knack for holding grudges with obstinance a mule could admire.<br>

Grey's only hobbies appear to be drinking, hunting and people-watching, which he can do contentedly for hours on end, observing as if genuinely interested in the goings-on around him.
After a time in his presence, it usually becomes clear that he is not entirely stable. The way his eyes wander suggest that he is looking at things that are not really there, and on occasion, if caught unawares, he has been overheard talking to seemingly no one.

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Hunting.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Drinking.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ People-watching.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Working.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Empty boasts/threats.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Being approached on his blind side.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ An empty flask.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Hypocrisy and/or double standards. Nothing ruffles his feathers quicker.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Observant.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Protective.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Self-sacrificing.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Sympathetic.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Bloodlust.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Cruelty streak.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Prideful.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Duty.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Loyalty.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
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=Combat=
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Though crippled and lacking his former physical prowess, if hard-pressed, he would still lash out like a cornered, rabid hound. Savage and merciless, he is not averse to fighting dirty, going so far as to biting out chunks of flesh, gouging at eyes, throwing sand at an opponent's face, or going for the low blow. His potential brutality is tempered by the fact that he is an easy target, near effortless to overpower in melee with a cheap shot to his bad leg.<br>
Forced to adapt to this lifestyle, Grey has rekindled an interest in guns, long-range rifles in particular. Having a knack for conjury lends its hand in self-defense, though his art leans more towards healing than anything offensive.

=History=
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The tribe Grey was born into was atypical, functioning more like a pack of wild dogs than like a civilized nomadic people. Allegedly, the tribe had been started by a Tia who had departed the original Raptor tribe to become a Nunh on his own, hence members having the similar R suffix to their names. Regardless of whether or not this was the truth, the naming convention stuck, but the tribe itself never became anything more than a large band of murderous cutthroats who roamed the coasts of La Noscea, committing highway robbery and murder as they saw fit. Highly unconventional, the Nunh of this tribe served as both primary breader and leader, and fighting for leadership always ended in death. Another unheard of tradition the tribe practiced was to slay the newest litter of the previous Nunh upon their death, which led to many'a mother fleeing in the dead of night with child in tow... though not all of them were always successful in their escape. There was no place for softness or weakness, and children and the elderly who became too ill or too weak to keep up with the tribe were left to die on their own. <br>
Whether or not the tribe still remains and functions in La Noscea is anyone's guess, though Grey doesn't seem terribly concerned about encountering any of his old 'family'.
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Grey Hound now serves in a Free Company known as the Outriders, an FC his half-sister Naomi Kett founded not long after the siblings were united. While Grey wasn't on board with the company at first, he did eventually join and became one of the Wardens to help run the company. Though not always able to join expeditions with his physical limitations, Grey has found a niche as a healer tending to wounded company members, as well as a lead investigator for the company, organizing a unit known as the Outrider's Investigation Unit. The ORIU is hired to investigate a wide variety of things, from strange deaths to disappearances to thefts.
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<b>Where:</b> Remote Central Thanlan, then vineyard in Middle La Noscea<br>
<b>Number of Victims:</b> Unknown (est. 7 - 19+?)<br>
<b>Case Opened</b> 08/18<br>
<b>Subject Name:</b> Cleaver (alleged; witness report)<br>
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<b>General Info:</b> ORIU formally known as Bloodhounds Unit was called to Black Brush Station to deal with what was thought to be, and to some degree was, a 'creature' problem. After questioning multiple residents in and around the station, the team was given descriptions of a wild variety of creatures, including a dragon, a snake and a lion. We were also informed of bodies being discovered found <i>frozen solid</i>.
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The next order of business was to go hunting. After staking out a location where one of the corpses was located, the maimed bodies of several efts were found, partially eaten and rotten. A chimera eventually returned to the scene and was terminated, its head severed and returned to the station as proof of its demise.
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Upon return to the station, the team discovered that three more bodies were found after the beast's death, frozen solid, not a drop of blood.
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Two members of the team later went to investigate where one of these bodies was found. It was a cave in remote central Thanlan. Mining cart tracks did pass through the caves, and the cavern was tended, indicating that it was at least trafficked somewhat. This means that the killer knows the area well enough to know the pattern of the man who comes through to tend the torches in the area (name withheld, man has been cleared). A smear of blood in the shape of a medium-human-sized hand print was found on the underside of the table where the corpse was found, and otherwise, the scene was pristine. Small blood droplets led outside of the cave and seemingly vanished.
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From here the killer appeared to go dormant for almost two months. On 11/14, two bodies were found butchered and packaged like meat at a market in the shed of a vineyard farmer. Through investigation, it was discovered the killer seemed to have been working as a farmhand for this farmer during the time he was 'dormant'. He had left the farmer's employment only a week ago and returned to stock his shed with the frozen packaged bodies of two unidentified bodies. The bodies were likely supposed to be discovered while still in their frozen states early the next morning, the farmer informed the team that his wife did not feel well due to seasonal ailments and he didn't get to his vineyard until much later that morning. By the time he got to his shed, the meat had thawed, leaving a lot of water and a rotten mess. From all accounts, it appears that the killer returned the farmer's house to obtain the key to the shed, as opposed to breaking in, and actually returned the key to its rightful place after unloading the bodies into the shed, after locking up once more.
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Further questioning of the farmer revealed that the subject was a very skilled and valued farmhand while being employed and the farmer had no problems with the man. The farmer stated that he was one of the best farmhands he'd ever hired. The farmer gave a basic physical description of the man, as well as a name, though the name may be false.
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It also appears the killer is aware of our investigations and a taunting message was left. The only blood found at the scene was that used to write the message near the ceiling of the shed, reading "Nice to meat you again..." Caution is advised. Subject is growing in confidence and seems to be turning this into a game to play with members of the team.
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<b>Profile:</b> The killer is left-handed based on reports from Black Brush Station as well as reports from the farmer in La Noscea who he apparently worked under for approximately a month and a half during his cooling off time. He is neither lalafell nor roegadyn based on the handprint found in his blood on the underside of the table in the second body location. The amount of blood and the heavy pooling near the palmprint indicates deep wound that if not tended to magically, should have left a cut deep enough to scar.
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Based on speaking to residents and merchants in the Black Brush Station, the killer only targets those who will not be missed straight away or at all: travelers passing through, vagrants and the like. He never targets wealthy merchants of permanent members with homes and jobs in the area.
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Freezing the bodies is <s>]either</s> an important ritual to him <s>or he was using the recent infestation of the chimera to help hide his crimes</s>. While he was initially using the chimera to hide his crimes, the freezing of the bodies still holds significance as he continues to do it even without the chimera's presence as a cover. Something about the chimera triggered his attacks; before the chimera appeared, there were no reports of spree killings or deaths of such spectacular fashions.
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<b>Physical Description:</b> (based on eyewitness)<br>
<b>Height:</b> 6'8'' (? approx.)<br>
<b>Age</b> 30 yrs (approx)<br>
<b>Hair:</b> Black<br>
<b>Eyes:</b> Dark (brown/black?)<br>
<b>Skin:</b> Tanned

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=Relationships=

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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Naomi Kett </b> <font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♦</font><font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1"></font> <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="2">♥</font> <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1"></font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Sister</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Lucky girl..."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Beginning as a simple business associate for a sellsword group the pair began starting up, they spent a great deal of time together, and she became a confidant to some of Grey's more unsavory deeds. The pair eventually discovered they share blood, having the same father, though Naomi was spirited away by her mother shortly after her birth.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Anevay Newmoon </b> <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="2">☀</font><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">♡</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Unhealthy Attraction</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"I can't."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"> Grey and Anevay met when she interviewed him to join a past free company. She quickly earned his trust when she aided him in being released from a company cell after an unfortunate incident not long after his recruitment. His fondness of her grew rapidly during subsequent encounters, and though the two both departed Bastion and went their separate ways, they remained in contact. An acquaintance evolved into a friendship, and he now finds himself attracted to her beyond that of friends. This poses a precarious situation, considering her commitment to another and his own devoted obsession over a long lost lover.
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Shane Ma'iitsoh </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font> <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font><b></b> <b></b> - <b>Little Brother He Never Had :D</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Little too eager... but a quick study.</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Grey met Shane through Vin, and Shane joined the Outrider free company shortly after. By the younger Miqo'te's request, Grey began to train him in the art of knives, and has grown to see him as the younger brother he never got to have. Though overly critical when teaching Shane, he enjoys his sessions mentoring him, almost seeing him like the brother he never had.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Rav Anders </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font><font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Colleague</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Almost as much patience as Ramona..."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Rav is an acquaintance met through Naomi in the Outriders Free Company. While his opinion of the man was very lacking for a long stretch of time, he now sees Rav as an asset to Naomi's company. They shared a stint as Wardens together before Rav moved on to station in Ishgard.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Ramona Zale </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font><font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Colleague</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"A Warden position will suit her. Hopefully keep her heart steady."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"> Quiet and poised, Ramona grew on Grey quickly after their introduction. Though the two rarely interact outside of company business, he was quick to suggest her name as Rav's replacement for Warden. Her steady head and eternal patience makes her a perfect fit to handle Vanguard duty... and part of him hopes that this will keep her and her weak heart out of situations that might jeopardize her health.
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Selan Tzitch </b> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">�</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>It's Complicated</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"She's as crazy as I am."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Selan was a past partner-in-crime (quite literally!) not long after Grey had left his tribe. Unstable as he was, the two inevitably had a falling out when Selan thought he was trying to cheat her out of their ill-gotten goods. The two have since reconnected after years apart and have formed a tolerable sort of truce.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Eyvindr Koltrast </b> <font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♦</font><font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1"></font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Long-Time Friend</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"He needs someone to look out for him... and I owe him."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Grey met Vin not long after the severe damage to his eye and face. Vin managed to save his life (though not the eye), and Grey felt immediately and unconditionally obligated to repay this debt. He does so by doggedly looking after his friend.</div>
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=OOC Notes=
<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #6E6E6E;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px black;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>OOC NOTES</center></div></span></h3>
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<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''RP Limits'''</div></div>
<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">I don't do the ERPs. It'd be easier to seduce Rem's chocobo than Rem anyway. It's fine if you're into it though, I honestly don't care. ^^ Not to say Rem might never get romantically involved, but... well, see chocobo statement above.
I'm game for all kinds of gore and swearing and whatever else though, so don't worry about offending li'l old me.</div></div>

<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Player Info'''</div></div>
<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">I am based in the USA Central Timezone (-6/-5). I've got a fairly crazy work schedule as I work for a non-profit organization that caters to clients 24/7 every day of the year. I'm usually on late nights for my time zone. I'm also fairly new at RPing here in FF so just a heads up if I'm a complete moron. :3<br>
Lyrics @ history section is Laura Palmer by Bastille.</div></div>

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:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">■ ''Hunter/tracker for hire.''</div></div>

:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">■ ''Willing to train others.''</div></div>

:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">■ ''Was a murderer/thief (highwayman).''</div></div>

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R'mehro:

__NOTOC__

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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''BIRTH NAME'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">R'mehro Tia</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''ALIAS'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Grey Hound </font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''NICKNAMES'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Rem; Grey</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''RACE & CLAN'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Miqo'te, Seeker of the Sun</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''GENDER'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Male</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''THEME'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ucFHDxhCVwE Howl]
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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''CITIZENSHIP'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Unaffiliated</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''RESIDENCE'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Vagabond/Nomadic

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''OCCUPATIONS'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Hunter</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''PATRON DEITY'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> Not practicing</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''HEIGHT'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> 5 fulms, 8 ilms</font>

<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#151515;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''TV TROPES'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"> [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/UnscrupulousHero Unscrupulous Hero]; [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/DeathSeeker Death Seeker]; [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheAtoner The Atoner] </font>

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=Details=

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<div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;"> '''Common Appearance:''' Grey Hound is tall for Miqo'te standards at 5 fulms 8 ilms. His hair and fur are auburn in color, long tail ending in a more brownish shade at the tuft. His eyes are green, though the right one looks like clouded colored glass, ruined by an old wound. The flesh around the eye is disfigured by scarring, the result of severe force from some jagged object. The man is more often than not dressed in the skins and hides and bone of slain animals.

He obviously does not get enough sleep: his eyes are perpetually dark-ringed, indicating poor sleeping habits.

'''Scars & Markings:''' The grotesque scarring of his right eye is the most clear marking of his person. Whatever assault caused the damage was not clean, but brutal, leaving a line of uneven scarring from his brow down his right cheek, almost entirely blinding the eye.

While not immediately evident considering his penchant for being heavily-clothed, the rest of his body is thickly road-mapped with scars. They're of varying ages and sources, from burns to puncture wounds to long slashes, a testament to a life spent previously in highway robbery, currently spent in mercenary-type jobs.

'''Voice:''' His accent and word-usage is difficult to place; it's as if he's adopted a variety of ways to say the same thing. Perhaps due to travel, or perhaps a deliberate attempt on his part. His voice is usually soft, calm, and his stoic nature tends to leak into his tone. Even when angered, his voice tends to level.

'''Clothing:''' His attire is pieced together from a variety of skins and hides, and a few pieces of bone, some of... questionable source. The leathers are boiled, offering a little sturdier protection than mere cloth would. Two long blades hang at each hip, and a sharp, curved skinning knife is sheathed hidden at the small of back. A small supply of throwing knives are packed along the back of his belt for easy access. It's a fair bet he has other weapons hidden among his attire.

The most striking piece he wears is the well-crafted skin of a grey canine that he wears over his head.

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* Ambidextrous (though he prefers to use his left hand).
* The right eye is not entirely blinded, and can detect movement.
* Somehow managed to (somewhat) tame a gaelikitten for a pet.
* Functional alcoholic.
* Will claim no surname, though has reluctantly accepted 'Deadeye' in the past if hard-pressed for one (and will adamantly refuse Tia or Nunh). Introduces himself as Grey Hound nowadays.
::* Deadeye was a nickname given to him by Vin, and eventually adopted in favor of the more traditional Seeker surnames.
* Illiterate. He's quick to come up with an excuse as to why he can't read something as opposed to admitting this.
::* He doesn't have much interest in learning, it frustrates and flusters him uncharacteristically quickly.
* Bad habit: grinding his teeth. He does it when annoyed, but can also be caught doing it when he's in deep thought or trying to come up with a strategic answer to something.
* Can track like a blood hound.
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The Miqo'te displays little emotion most of the time. Though he can and does offer the occasional grin or snark, his disposition is usually fairly stoic. He has a tendency to be stubborn in his opinions and beliefs and is slow to change his mind once it's been set. While his intentions are often undeniably good, he is one to often fall into the 'ends justify the means' trap and has no qualms with doing terrible things for a righteous goal. There is a genuine desire to be the 'hero' in him, wanting to be the good guy and aid people, but he often regresses to his brutal and violent tendencies while trying to accomplish this possibly unrealistic and improbable goal. <br>

He has a very marked lack of ambition, and is content to wander aimlessly in search of work. When not set to a task, his only hobbies appear to be drinking, hunting and people-watching, which he can do contentedly for hours on end, observing as if genuinely interested in the goings-on around him.<br>
Grey Hound can be slow to anger, if only because many of the more creative insults can go overt his head. He can be very naïve, and often takes things too literally, making it fairly easy to puzzle him should one begin to speak in metaphors or talk in circles. Most times he'll simply nod along and go with it. If poked long enough, his patience evaporates and a grudge can be held indefinitely.<br>

After a time in his presence, it usually becomes clear that he is not entirely stable. The way his eyes wander suggest that he is looking at things that are not really there, and on occasion, if caught unawares, he has been overheard talking to seemingly no one.

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Hunting.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Drinking.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ People-watching.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Working.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #151515;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''D I S L I K E S'''</center></div></span></h3>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Empty boasts/threats.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Being approached on his blind side.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ An empty flask.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #414141;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''I N T O L E R A B L E'''</center></div></span></h3>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Water. Aquaphobic.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Hypocrisy and/or double standards. Nothing ruffles his feathers quicker.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Relentless.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Observant.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Protective.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Self-sacrificing.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Sympathetic.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #151515;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''F L A W S'''</center></div></span></h3>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Obstinate.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Bloodlust.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Cruelty streak.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ Prideful.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#151515;" size="3">■ While sympathetic, can lack empathy.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #414141;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''M O T I V A T I O N S'''</center></div></span></h3>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Duty.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Loyalty.</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#414141;" size="3">■ Death (eventually).</font> <font style="color:#000000;"></font></div>

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=Combat=
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Grey Hound fights much like his namesake would suggest: as a rabid dog. His focus is almost entirely offensive, and he has no qualms about going for a low blow. He'll stab a man in the back, kick dirt in an opponent's eyes, scratch, bite, and give no hesitation to go for a low blow. His martial prowess is extensive, and he's well-trained with a variety of weapons ranging from bastard swords and great swords to daggers and firearms. In regards to the art of magic, his skill can be considered lackluster at best, and near non-existent at worst. He barely grasps the concept of it, and, as with reading, he seems to lack the desire or patience to further himself in this area. Hand him a stave and he's more apt to try and brain someone with it than weave magic.

=History=
<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #6E6E6E;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px black;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>HISTORY</center></div></span></h3>
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The 'tribe' R'mehro is from is atypical. It began when a tia from the Raptor tribe decided to become a nunh by leaving over challenging the current nunh. With him came a handful of other Miqo'te, a few females and a couple males. It became immediate tradition that the nunh serve as both leader and breeder, ultimately holding control over the small tribe. They quickly resorted to highway robbery and burglary to sustain their lifestyle. Over the years, as the mentality of the tribe became more aggressive, they would begin to 'adopt' other female Miqo'te, accounting for the different tribal letter for some of the members. Some joined willingly, with little elsewhere to go, others were coerced, manipulated, or forced.

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #414141;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>'''PRE-FACE'''</center></div></span></h3>
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<div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:18px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''In the beginning...'''</div>

Born to a small renegade and somewhat unconventional cell of the Raptor tribe, R'mehro grew up among a small handful of half-siblings and a single full-blooded
brother along the coast of La Noscea. The numbers of the tribe hovered steadily at near thirty or so Miqo'te; the crippled and weak were often left behind when they could not keep up with the near-constant travel.
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The tribe was nomadic along the coast, choosing mobility over gaining roots to sustain the life of banditry they had resorted to for survival over the years.
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R'mihko was R'mehro's only full-blooded sibling, a brother seven years his senior. Their mother died giving birth to her second son, though R'mihko never seemed to hold this against his younger brother. They grew up close, the elder teaching the younger how to stalk and hunt, how to fish and trap, how to fight. Both boys took after their father, who had been nunh for nine years before losing his position (and life) and the hands of a younger challenger. They were both tall for Miqo'te, healthy, with the same auburn hair and brilliant green eyes... yet it was only R'mihko who seemed to have adopted their father's notorious temper. Still, he was fiercely protective of his little brother, and the duo were very seldom at odds, in part due to R'mehro's tendency to submit to his brother's will.
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As the brother's aged, they eventually began to grow apart. R'mihko became consumed with the idea of overthrowing their father and becoming nunh, and soon it was all he was interested in. When robbing passers-by along deserted stretches of coast or road, the motive of theft took a backseat to murder. In lieu of raiding caravans with others, as would have been safer, R'mihko began to slip away on his own. He honed his skills, practicing techniques of slaughter, and while he never forgot to poach whatever valuables he found from the corpses of his victims, it was the killing he thirsted for.
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At the age of twenty-five, R'mihko saw his opportunity and took it. When the current Nuhn, R'huan had fallen ill from an festering wound, R'mihko challenged him for his title and won. There was no mercy in the battle, and R'huan perished quickly at the hands of his younger, healthier opponent. Yet it wasn't enough for the victorious Miqo'te to have won his title: almost immediately he began to put to death the younglings who had been born of the previous Nuhn's blood. He claimed to desire a fresh start, that R'huan's blood wasn't strong enough, that the cubs would grow up weak and feeble.
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All the while R'mihko hounded for his glory and power, R'mehro resorted to finding companionship in K'rihia Mahj, a female Miqo'te and newly "adopted" member of the tribe.

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #414141;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>'''Felled in the Night'''</center></div></span></h3>
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<div class="center" style="width: auto; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'''''Walking out into the dark, cutting out a different path,'''''<br>
'''''Led by a beating heart...'''''</div>
They didn't speak at first, only stood at the shoreline. The dull roar of the ocean was all that broke the silence between them, and she finally spoke, one hand worrying over the curve in her belly. She was beginning to show.

"Do you still call him brother?"

He wouldn't meet her gaze. Her eyes were brighter than normal, shining with tears she struggled to keep from spilling. They were wide with fear and mourning: she mourned for the slaughtered cubs, and feared for what might happen to her own. It wouldn't escape R'mihko for long that she was with child... his own ''brother's'' child. So R'mehro watched her hand smooth over her stomach, a fretful gesture she probably didn't even notice she was doing. Finally he mustered the courage to turn his eyes up to her own, and instead of answering her question, he posed a suggestion.

"We should leave." His heart sank when he saw the transformation of her expression: she wasn't relieved, she wasn't eager to go. She looked... distressed, disappointed. He moved his hands to her shoulders, trying to comfort and reassure her, and he hated how she cringed at his touch, as if his fingertips scalded her skin.

"Leave?" She repeated, and there was the smallest hint of disgust in her voice. She shook her head back and forth, lifting her own hands to remove his from her shoulders, not unkindly. "What of my sister, Mehro? What of K'hajii? Her baby will be of R'huan's, not your brother. He'll kill the child."

"She can come with us." His tone was desperate, pleading. If they didn't leave, his brother would do the same thing to her child. ''Their'' child.

"And the others?"

"The Twelve take the others, they can find their own way." Could she not comprehend? What would them staying solve, other than getting her and her own child murdered? What was she possibly thinking?!
And then it dawned on him, a mere moment before she opened her mouth, what it was she wanted from him.

"Kill him." The tears had begun to slip down her face, but her gaze had hardened, and there was no denying her plea. "Either he dies, or more do."

"I can't, you can't ask that of me, Rihia. He's my brother!"

She scoffed, the heel of one hand moving to swipe away the tears that stained her face. Her tail had begun to swish back and forth as her frustration grew. "After all he's done, he's still your brother? R'mehro, he ''killed'' your brothers! They were your blood, diluted or not!"

"We can leave," He persisted, closing the short step of distance between them. "We can bring K'hajii, and... and whoever else might want to come--"

"Coward," She spat, wrenching from him, turning away. She might have meant to leave him there, to storm off in her anger, but then R'mihko was upon them. How he had found them, neither R'mehro or K'rihia would know. Later R'mehro would wonder what sparked the attack: was it that they had been discussing the possibility of killing him, or had it been the discovery of her child?

<div class="center" style="width: auto; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'''''Summer evening breezes blew, drawing voices deep from you'''''<br>
'''''Led by a beating heart...'''''</div>
The sea came rushing in as he toppled over, flat onto his back in the sand. The temperature was mild, warm, yet the water felt like ice and it stole away his breath as it washed over him. R'mihko was on top of him then, and the combined weight of the brothers had their tangled forms sinking an inch or so into the hard-packed sand. Just as quickly as it'd advanced over him, the water was retreating again, allowing R'mehro to gasp for air without choking down mouthful after mouthful of salty water. He coughed and sputtered, struggled to pull one clean breath of air, and then R'mihko began to press a forearm to his throat. His air was cut off again then, and what little breath he'd been able to suck in wouldn't sustain him long.

He could hardly see as it was, eyes awash with sea water, and now the edges of his vision began to darken. It was the shock of it all, the lack of air. He caught only snatches of images: his brother's face, twisted with anger and hatred, teeth bated in a fierce and triumphant grin; the moon, full and high above them, illuminating the scene of violence in shades of dark blues and greys; the water, eagerly charging back at them. He could hear K'rihia screaming, but her words were muffled, incomprehensible, lost among the sound of the relentless waves and his brother's snarling.

The water was coming back. This was all R'mehro could think of as he began to struggle, not wanting to die like this, pinned to the ground, drowned in a mere foot or so of water. His first thought was his knife, his skinning knife, sheathed at his hip. He managed to claw it from its sheath, but then he fumbled, and the smooth hilt slipped between his wet hands. His legs drew up, kicking wildly, hoping to catch R'mihko in the stomach. His hands, accepting of the loss of the knife, moved to gouge at the other Miqo'te's face, trying to find purchase, trying to inflict enough pain to so that the Nunh's hold might weaken. His fingertips found R'mihko's left ear, and he latched on with his waning strength. He dug his nails in and begin to twist his hand back and forth, ripping, shredding, doing his best to mutilate the ear. There were a few distressing moments where R'mehro was sure his brother would merely endure the pain, but then the weight was gone, and a roar of agony and fury were loosed from R'mihko as well.

R'mehro rolled onto his stomach, promptly throwing up the sea water he had swallowed in the struggle. His vision began to clear, and the first thing his eyes lit upon was a potential weapon. Barely three fulms away, the jagged edge of a rock jutted from the sand, and he began to scramble forward immediately. What a turn things had taken: he'd been adamant about not killing his own brother not even a full minute ago, and now he was frantic to do just that.

His eyes widened as the waves came back in, obscuring the rock from his sight. He propelled himself forward, using the toes of his soggy boots to dig into the sand, and blindly groped for the rock. His fingertips grazed the rough edges and he began to dig at the sides of it in a frenzy, trying to uncover it enough so that he might pry it up, make use of it. His nails splintered and broke against the surface of the rock, as he clawed violently at it, and he was hit with the sudden fear that it was a massive thing, three or four fulms long and deep, that this was only the tip, that it was false hope to think he could uncover it. He had only a moment or two to realize this fear before he was winded again, his brother pouncing on his prone form.

He could feel large hands grasping a the back of his head, and then R'mihko was forcing his younger brother's head down towards the few inches of water, the edge of the rock still hidden beneath the withdrawing water. R'mehro tried to get his hands beneath himself, tried to brace for the impact, knowing the rock was there, but it did not good: through the sound of the sea, K'rihia screaming, and the savage roaring of his brother, the sound that R'mehro's face made as it connected with the rock was still audible. It was a sickening crunching sound as his cheekbone broke, and a sharp edge of the rock pierced the flesh from brow to cheek, puncturing the eye. The pain was immediate, and exquisite.

When he opened his mouth to howl in pain, he only took in more sea water, and it very well would have been the end for him had K'rihia not taken it upon herself to intervene. She had found R'mehro's discarded skinning knife, and she darted forward deftly, sinking the short three ilms of blade into R'mihko's side.
Once again, the Nunh was forced off of his quarry, loosing another agonized snarl. His eyes, the same bright green as his brother's, fell upon K'rihia immediately, and R'mehro was quickly forgotten. ''She'' had stabbed ''him''...?! He would insure it was the last mistake she ever made.

<div class="center" style="width: auto; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'''''What a year and what a night, what terrifying final sights'''''<br>
'''''Put out your beating heart?'''''</div>
When the waves went rushing back out to sea again, they took a fair share of blood with them this time. Even as R'mehro forced himself up to his hands and knees, coughing water, the blood continued to stream down his face from his mutilated eye. The cheek had already begun to discolor and swell, and for a few short moments, he wasn't entirely sure where he was. It was the sound of the struggle that brought him around, and he turned quickly, too quickly; his vision darkened dangerously from the suddenly change in direction, and he could see R'mihko atop her, the sand painted with blood. Much of it was his brother's. The blade was no longer pinned in his side, and the blood that poured from the wound was immense. And yet... much of it was ''hers'', too, because the blade that had been in R'mihko's side was now carving out K'rihia's belly.

It turned out the rock wasn't some massive stone buried beneath the sand. With the waves receding, R'mehro was able to dig it from the ground without much trouble. It was slick in his shaking hands, and he couldn't see so well, but the satisfying crunching noise R'mihko's skull made as the rock collided with it was one of the most nauseating... and beautiful sounds he had ever heard before.

<div class="center" style="width: auto; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'''''The night was all you had,'''''<br>
'''''You ran into the night from all you had.'''''</div>
She was already gone by the time he knelt in the water beside her, but he took her in his arms anyway. Even with his grievous wounds, her weight was nothing to him, and he cradled her easily in his arms as he waded away from the inbound waves, towards the drier sand, where water would not reach. R'mihko was left to the whims of the sea, and he never cared to glance back and find if the water had washed his body away or not.

<div class="center" style="width: auto; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'''''Found yourself a path upon the ground,'''''<br>
'''''You ran into the night, you can't be found.'''''</div>

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=Relationships=

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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Eyvindr Koltrast </b> <font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♦</font><font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1"></font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Long-Time Friend</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"He needs someone to look out for him... and I owe him."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">R'mehro met Vin not long after the severe damage to his eye and face. Vin managed to save R'mehro's life (though not the eye), and R'mehro felt immediately and unconditionally obligated to repay this debt. He does so by doggedly looking after his friend.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Naomi Kett </b> <font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♦</font><font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1"></font> <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="2">♥</font> <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1"></font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Sister</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Lucky girl..."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Beginning as a simple business associate for a sellsword group the pair began starting up, they spent a great deal of time together, and she became a confidant to some of Grey's more unsavory deeds. The pair eventually discovered they share blood, having the same father, though Naomi was spirited away by her mother shortly after her birth.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Emanuel Miller </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font> <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font><b></b> <b></b> - <b>Mentoree</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"He sure doesn't talk much."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Emanuel is an acquaintance who R'mehro met while prowling the Shroud. He noted the man seemed to struggle using a blade, and took it upon himself to help Emanuel learn to use a blade properly. The extent of their relationship has been episodes of mentoring, both with a sword and as well as trying to offer Emanuel some direction.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Mandy Arixan </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font> <font style="color:#C24640;" size="2">✖</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Vin's Student</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Spiteful and hardheaded. I've no use for her."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Mandy was encountered in the Quicksand, when she approached R'mehro and Vin as they drank. R'mehro convinced Vin to mentor her in the art of mending, and while he initially enjoyed aiding Vin in training her, he has become very soured towards the girl. His patience for her attitude has evaporated, not unlike her tolerance for his questionable actions.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Selan Tzitch </b> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">�</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>It's Complicated</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"She's as crazy as I am."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Selan was a past partner-in-crime (quite literally!) not long after R'mehro had left his tribe. Unstable as he was, the two inevitably had a falling out when Selan thought he was trying to cheat her out of their ill-gotten goods. The two have since reconnected after years apart and have formed a tolerable sort of truce.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Rav Anders </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font><font style="color:#C24640;" size="2">✖</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Naomi's Fornication Partner</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Hypocrite."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Rav is an acquaintance met through Naomi in the Outriders Free Company. Rem's opinion of the man was initially quite positive, though it declined immediately upon learning of a rather severe truth the man had been keeping from everyone. He considers Rav a hypocrite for his chastising behavior when he was hiding his own lies.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Anevay Newmoon </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font><font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Well-Liked Acquaintance</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"I can't."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">R'mehro met Anevay under his alias of Grey Hound when he looked into joining his current Free Company. She was his interviewer and quickly earned his trust when she had him released from a cell after an unfortunate incident soon after his recruitment. His fondness of her grew rapidly during subsequent encounters.</div>
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> Ramona Zale </b> <font style="color:#692AB7;" size="2">★ </font><font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> <b></b> <b></b> - <b>Curious Acquaintance/Personal Chef</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"With her heart condition, she should stick to cooking. ...If she stops burning the food."</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px;">Grey Hound met Ramona through his sister's Free Company. Her quiet demeanor grew on him quickly, and the fact that he was able to convince her to cook for him on a couple occasions made his fondness for her grow. He has an inkling the feeling isn't entirely mutual, as he has noticed that she has a tendency to sigh and appear annoyed with him whenever they converse. But hey, she cooks!</div>
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=OOC Notes=
<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #6E6E6E;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px black;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>OOC NOTES</center></div></span></h3>
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<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''RP Limits'''</div></div>
<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">I don't do the ERPs. It'd be easier to seduce Rem's chocobo than Rem anyway. It's fine if you're into it though, I honestly don't care. ^^ Not to say Rem might never get romantically involved, but... well, see chocobo statement above.
I'm game for all kinds of gore and swearing and whatever else though, so don't worry about offending li'l old me.</div></div>

<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#6E6E6E;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Player Info'''</div></div>
<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">I am based in the USA Central Timezone (-6/-5). I've got a fairly crazy work schedule as I work for a non-profit organization that caters to clients 24/7 every day of the year. I'm usually on late nights for my time zone. I'm also fairly new at RPing here in FF so just a heads up if I'm a complete moron. :3<br>
Lyrics @ history section is Laura Palmer by Bastille.</div></div>

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:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">■ ''Hunter/tracker for hire.''</div></div>

:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">■ ''Willing to train others.''</div></div>

:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;">■ ''Was a murderer/thief (highwayman).''</div></div>

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