https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/api.php?action=feedcontributions&feedformat=atom&user=Ryoko 2026-06-15T04:42:07Z User contributions MediaWiki 1.31.3 https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=User:Ryoko&diff=160383 2016-03-01T22:13:36Z

<p>Ryoko: Created page with &quot;Avid Roleplayer, Content Creator, Leader of the LS Apocryphal and Co-Leader of the Free Company Neltherduel on the Balmung server.&quot;</p> <hr /> <div>Avid Roleplayer, Content Creator, Leader of the LS Apocryphal and Co-Leader of the Free Company Neltherduel on the Balmung server.</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=126734 2015-10-05T20:27:11Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image = Marisa 1015.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;NO, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is a treasure hunter who doesn't quite understand the difference between lost artifacts, and other people's property. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''PUT SOMETHING HERE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> DO SOMETHING WITH THIS<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=File:Marisa_1015.png&diff=126733 2015-10-05T20:26:45Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div></div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=126732 2015-10-05T20:25:38Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Marisa 1015<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;NO, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is a treasure hunter who doesn't quite understand the difference between lost artifacts, and other people's property. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''PUT SOMETHING HERE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> DO SOMETHING WITH THIS<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=126731 2015-10-05T20:25:27Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Marisa 1015.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;NO, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is a treasure hunter who doesn't quite understand the difference between lost artifacts, and other people's property. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''PUT SOMETHING HERE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> DO SOMETHING WITH THIS<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=126730 2015-10-05T20:24:52Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Marisa_1015.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;NO, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is a treasure hunter who doesn't quite understand the difference between lost artifacts, and other people's property. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''PUT SOMETHING HERE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> DO SOMETHING WITH THIS<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=126729 2015-10-05T20:24:29Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Marisa_1015<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;NO, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is a treasure hunter who doesn't quite understand the difference between lost artifacts, and other people's property. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''PUT SOMETHING HERE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> DO SOMETHING WITH THIS<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=126726 2015-10-05T19:57:01Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Biography */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;NO, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is a treasure hunter who doesn't quite understand the difference between lost artifacts, and other people's property. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''PUT SOMETHING HERE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> DO SOMETHING WITH THIS<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=126725 2015-10-05T19:56:38Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;NO, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is a treasure hunter who doesn't quite understand the difference between lost artifacts, and other people's property. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''PUT SOMETHING HERE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> DO SOMETHING WITH THIS<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=106871 2015-07-27T06:37:31Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;Ruru find shinyjunk for gobbiebomb, give to bombmake gobbie for gobbie-boom! Then Marisa have best fighty-tool, be strong for Gobbieflock!&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; has gone missing in action and is presumed to have died while on patrol. In reality, she has only gotten lost and is currently travelling with a caravan of Goblin smugglers. She has taken up treasure hunting once again to aid her goblin hosts. However, Marisa can only carry a small amount of treasure at a time, as she lacks both upper-body strength and pockets. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: &quot;Lawful&quot; Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> Nobody knows just how long Marisa had been missing, but it was eventually noticed that she was gone. Knowing that she was prone to becoming lost, not much thought was given to it. After a week without sighting, it was decided that Marisa was most likely dead. In reality, she'd wandered off and found herself in the company of Goblins. So fascinated was she with the creatures, that she simply kept following them until she was well outside of Coerthas. Of course she had no clue how to get home, so she took to living with the goblins and hunting for junk to earn her keep. Her primary use to the goblins was her ability to climb things, as they all possessed short and stubby arms and legs, while Marisa had an uncanny habit of squeezing into or getting on top of literally any space imaginable. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=101424 2015-07-07T06:35:30Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Cleric<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; has gone missing in action and is presumed to have died while on patrol. In reality, she has only gotten lost and is currently travelling with a caravan of Goblin smugglers. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=101423 2015-07-07T06:35:08Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Combat Medic<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; has gone missing in action and is presumed to have died while on patrol. In reality, she has only gotten lost and is currently travelling with a caravan of Goblin smugglers. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=95640 2015-06-06T02:54:14Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Combat Medic<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is generally thought to be the worst guard in all of House Fortemps. Her courage is unmatched, yet it means nothing in the face of her overly trusting nature, and complete lack of any real combat skills. She is, however, currently training to become a field cleric, with some level of success. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=92997 2015-05-23T06:57:20Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Combat Medic<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is generally thought to be the worst guard in all of House Fortemps. Her courage is unmatched, yet it means nothing in the face of her overly trusting nature, and complete lack of any real combat skills. She is, however, currently training to become a field medic, with some level of success. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=92996 2015-05-23T06:56:52Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is generally thought to be the worst guard in all of House Fortemps. Her courage is unmatched, yet it means nothing in the face of her overly trusting nature, and complete lack of any real combat skills. She is, however, currently training to become a field medic, with some level of success. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=92995 2015-05-23T06:55:54Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Miscellaneous */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is generally thought to be the worst guard in all of House Fortemps. Her courage is unmatched, yet it means nothing in the face of her overly trusting nature, and complete lack of any real combat skills. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; I'm sorry, who are we talking about? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=88412 2015-04-27T20:27:31Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is generally thought to be the worst guard in all of House Fortemps. Her courage is unmatched, yet it means nothing in the face of her overly trusting nature, and complete lack of any real combat skills. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=88411 2015-04-27T20:26:18Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is generally thought to be the worst guard in all of House Fortemps. Her courage is unmatched, yet it means nothing in the face of her overly trusting nature, and complete lack of any real combat skills. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge at Dragonhead, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears.<br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ishgard_Directory&diff=86165 2015-04-17T07:48:38Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>The following is a directory of characters in the [http://www.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9295 Ishgard RP LS of Balmung], mirrored from [http://tinyurl.com/IshgardDirectory here]. For ease of organization, please edit the Google Doc for your changes or additions. <br /> <br /> ==Loyalists==<br /> Miria Vail: An inquisitor with a flair for the subtle and theatric. Generally unspoken of outside of the Holy See and the circles of that lofty order. Though, should her name ever come up in conversation, her merciless crusade against heretic and traitor in equal measure is one of the first of her qualities to be noted. Also purported to have an unhealthy fascination with fire, much to her victims’ chagrin.<br /> <br /> [[V'aleera Lhuil]]: A peasant born to immigrant parents in the city of Ishgard proper, V'aleera earned knighthood and her title of dragoon through determination, hard work, and pious faith. Wholly devoted to the protection of Ishgard and its people, she longs to return home to face the dragon menace on the front lines but is barred from doing so by the machinations of a vindictive nobleman. <br /> <br /> [[Orrin Halgren]]: From a minor Noble House, Dragoon on leave by permission of House Fortemps to conduct business outside of Ishgard. Despite the smallness of his house, became known relatively well amongst nobility for the many negative rumors surrounding his lineage. Amongst other knights and Dragoons though, he is generally well accepted, even feared for his brutality in combat.<br /> <br /> [[Aurege Davilles]]: An inquisitor of the Holy See, separated from the nation during the Calamity. Assigned to look into the disappearance of Ishgardian Knights of the Owl's nest five years ago, Aurege was assigned to Gridania, where he poses as a conjurer, assessing the Black Shroud and the Elementals for the Holy See.<br /> <br /> Swaylana Galthens: a popular Noble, from the well known House of Haillenarte in Ishgard. House of Haillenarte is really well off and respected in Ishgard, they hold many Adviser positions. She just finished her studies, and is hoping in time to get an Advisers position working for the Archbishop in Ishgard. She receives a letter from The Holy See that she is to be Handler of a fellowship of Ishgardian's, to go to the city-states and investigate if the help they ask for is truly needed.<br /> <br /> [[Marisa Stormsong]]: One of the more unremarkable members of House Fortemps. Currently a guard at Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> Aurelle Auberand: Born to a vassal family of House Haillenarte, Aurelle’s family has been known to produce at least one dragoon a generation. Considered to be one of the elite, she has been given the honourary title of ‘Sapphire Dragoon,’ though it is just a title with little actual weight. Following the Shiva Incident, Aurelle has been assigned to learn how other primals are dealt with, and report back to her superiors.<br /> <br /> ==Heretics==<br /> <br /> ==Exiles==<br /> [[Ameline Valtin]]: Former Lieutenant-Herald to an Ishgardian Regiment of Lance. She quit the field after losing her command in a costly battle; on the run from Ishgardian interests ever since. Has a deep longing to reconnect with her homeland.<br /> <br /> [[Asheloux Thalantos]]: Would be known by others with the last name Haton. His father was a high ranking Dragoon officer in the Ishgardian forces. He deserted the battlefield when he was faced to death to live on with his wife and soon-to-be child. Asheloux’s parents who escaped punishment from Ishgard later died at his own hands Long story short, he is now an aether researcher interested in magics of the past, present, and potential magics of the future and hides his Ishgardian roots.<br /> <br /> [[Jessika Saphir]]: Daughter of servants to a noble house of Ishgard. Accused of heresy, the family fled Ishgard, seeking refuge in the southern area of the Black Shroud near Thanalan, where they finally settled in an Ala Mhigan refugee camp. Jessika has more of an affinity for Ala Mhigo than Ishgard as a result, even taking the patron Rhalgr over Halone. She was too young to remember Ishgard, but knows well the danger to her family, keeping her connection to the Holy See a secret and going so far as to claim the Black Shroud as her place of birth.<br /> <br /> Juniper Anarchy: A high ranking commander in a regiment of Ishgardian dragoons. Disgraced when, after a particularly harsh battle in which most of her regiment died, she was found in bed with her sister. Fleeing from Ishgard, leaving her sister to her fate, she took an assumed name, changed her appearance, and began living life as a craftswoman. Paranoid and cowardly, yet extremely skilled.<br /> <br /> Rhy Hennessey: Once a noble guard of the Ishgardian High Houses, he dedicated his life to oversee and protect Ishgard. However an incident that saw the death of his younger brother led him to leave Ishgard and abandon nobility. The silent Dragoon now wanders Eorzea in search of friends and a new home.<br /> <br /> ==Other==<br /> [[Aya Foxheart]]: Ala Mhigan refugee settled with distant family who had been living in Ishgard for several generations. Entered just prior to the closing of the gates. Dancer, and part-time trouble-maker. Fled the city to enjoy the freedom of the wider world.<br /> <br /> [[Eva Ianeira|Eva Zelorius]]: Daughter of Dyterium Zelorius whom, in his prime (circa 1535-1540), was a skilled dragoon and elevated himself quickly to the rank of Captain within the Ishgardian knighthood. He was renowned in his era, and granted land and the title of Baron by Ishgard’s elite. For reasons unclear he retired suddenly after his daughter was born and renounced his title, keeping a portion of the land on which to live and to herd sheep. Several years later both moved away from Coerthas to Gridania. Dyterium died of natural causes six moons before the Calamity. Eva herself was born Ishgardian and retains very few ties, however recently resurrected suspicions surrounding the reasons for her father’s sudden departure from the knighthood have brought some attention onto her.<br /> <br /> [[Inessa Hara]]: Wandering knight and investigator who frequents the land of Ishgard often for training. Recently put in the lead of a fellowship of Ishgardian's, despite the fact she did not desire to lead the group.<br /> <br /> [[Nalin Frostclaw]]: A Coerthas-born Miqo'te with a deep, rooted hatred for all things dragon. Though not of Ishgardian blood, he was taken in by a sympathetic Dragoon after the destruction of his clan; where he learned how to slay the scaled beasts. He now wanders Eorzea as a mercenary, looking for work to increase his strength to aid him in slaying dragons. <br /> <br /> [[Meta Xi]]: Dragoon and staunch defender of Ishgard. He is constantly traveling to the lands, taking on jobs and tasks that can make use of his skill in the defense of Ishgard and its people. His ever fiery fervor to see the flying lizards dead, and pleasing results, insures to keep him employed and welcomed back.<br /> <br /> Percival Turner: Son of Ishgardian chocobo farmers who decided to take up the adventuring life, and has found a lot of success at that. He spends much of his time now just wandering as a free knight, as well as learning a variety of schools of combat, including those of the dragoons that he grew up idolizing.<br /> <br /> [[Category:Troupe]]</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=85974 2015-04-16T18:21:02Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; is generally thought to be the worst guard in all of House Fortemps. Her courage is unmatched, yet it means nothing in the face of her overly trusting nature, and complete lack of any real combat skills. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Laurent_Koristrad&diff=85434 2015-04-14T16:15:58Z

<p>Ryoko: copied template from Marisa</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Son of Generic NPC<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=84801 2015-04-11T06:17:55Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Miscellaneous */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LINEAGE''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> :Daughter of Barrett<br /> :Son of Oswyne<br /> :Son of Olvir<br /> :Son of Volund<br /> :Son of Lodin<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=84797 2015-04-11T06:11:43Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Good<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. 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Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=84796 2015-04-11T06:11:17Z

<p>Ryoko: /* The Age of Conquest Begins */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. When Ishgard gave her call to arms, Marisa felt compelled to answer. She found herself again in familiar lands, but there would be no time for a reunion. The High Houses were levying all able bodies for the coming invasion, and the Stormsong daughters stood among a peasant regiment number one hundred and sixty men. Lead by a handful of seasoned knights, they marched toward the city to provide reinforcement. They never did reach the capital, as they were cut off by an enemy patrol. The inexperienced peasant lines collapsed helplessly under fire and talons, as the Dravanian fiends slaughtered over ten dozen men in mere minutes. A lucky few broke for the forest, with Mishka and Marisa among them. They ran until they could run no longer, becoming separated from the other survivors in the process. While the world burned down around them, the sisters cowered in the woods, where they remained for the night. Unaware of Ishgard's grand victory, Mishka stood watch until dawn, while Marisa cried herself to sleep. She had never witnessed death before that day, and it was introduced to her through the massacre of her fellow countrymen. <br /> <br /> It was shortly after sunrise when Marisa's loyal hound Ruru came upon the exhausted Stormsong daughters. Marisa had left him in Camp Dragonhead before the battle, but her companion had tracked her all the way to the woods. Following the dog through the wilderness, Marisa and Mishka emerged to the sounds of war horns and celebratory shouts. Columns of soldiers marched along the road from the capital, their numbers decimated but their spirits soaring. A passing young captain mistook the straggling miqo'te for Fortemps regular infantry, and beckoned them to join formation. They followed the soldiers homeward, and were lead to a tavern on the outskirts of Dragonhead. The establishment was filled almost beyond capacity with knights drinking to victory, and to the fallen. The sisters had flagon upon flagon of ale forced upon them, until Mishka, in her inebriated state, revealed that they weren't actually soldiers. The young captain, himself on the trailing end of a gallon of mead and still high on his victory at the gates, demanded enlistment contracts be produced for them. So it was, at the encouragement of a tavern of cheering knights, that Marisa and Mishka both signed on for a ten year enlistment. <br /> <br /> As days passed, revelry from the victory over the wyrm Vishap died down and old feelings which had been put aside now returned. Marisa and Mishka's recruitment seemed a mistake to most. Marisa, however, was determined to prove herself, and to redeem herself for her cowardly retreat from the Dravanian Horde. She struggled for the opportunity, however, as she was assigned tasks ranging from menial to pointless, such as fire duty and guarding the latrines. In her innocence, Marisa legitimately believed she was fulfilling critical duties for Ishgard, and tried her hardest at every chore placed before her. Lord Haurchefant himself was quite amused by the young girl who so enthusiastically carried logs to the War Room's hearth, and saw to it that she was abused somewhat less. Under his orders, Marisa was given the task of greeting all travelers passing through Camp Dragonhead. <br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; &quot;I ran straight into her one day...forgot to apologize, too *cringe*. I don't think she noticed though.&quot; - [[Eorla Brynn]]<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=84277 2015-04-09T05:13:39Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Biography */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ==The Breed of Stormsong==<br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and south across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> ==The Before-Times==<br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> Eight months they searched for that sword, always sure they were mere fulms away from it, yet always coming up short. They scoured La Noscea, Thanalan, and the Shroud, all without any luck. They journey was not without it's own rewards, however. The girls got to see the land beyond the mountains, and they met many fine folk along the way. They lived care-free, blissfully ignorant of the troubles of the world. For Mishka and Marisa, every day was a fun new adventure, waiting to greet them the moment they stepped outside of the utility closet. They never did find Ilyandra, but that was okay. It was a dream to chase, always keeping them running toward the horizon. <br /> <br /> ==The Age of Conquest Begins== <br /> Happiness is not the legacy of the children of the North. (tbc)<br /> <br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=84275 2015-04-09T04:42:25Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ruru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=84274 2015-04-09T04:41:54Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;No more tears, Ruru. We have to be brave now.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Marisa_Stormsong&diff=84254 2015-04-09T02:17:54Z

<p>Ryoko: Created page with &quot;{{Infobox-character | name = Marisa Stormsong | image =Ryoko splash.png | imagewidth = 300 | gender = Female | citizenship = Ishgard | race = Miqo'te | clan = House Fortemps |...&quot;</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Marisa Stormsong<br /> | image =Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Marisa Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Marisa Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Marisa seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Marisa and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Marisa who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Marisa found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Marisa came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=83389 2015-04-06T05:42:10Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = Ryoko splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Ryoko seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=83388 2015-04-06T05:41:46Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = Ryoko Splash.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Ryoko seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=File:Ryoko_splash.png&diff=83386 2015-04-06T05:41:14Z

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Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=83373 2015-04-06T04:56:46Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Guard<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 70 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Ryoko seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ishgard_Directory&diff=82503 2015-04-02T05:12:43Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Loyalists */</p> <hr /> <div>The following is a directory of characters in the [http://www.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9295 Ishgard RP LS of Balmung], mirrored from [http://tinyurl.com/IshgardDirectory here]. For ease of organization, please edit the Google Doc for your changes or additions. <br /> <br /> ==Loyalists==<br /> Miria Vail: An inquisitor with a flair for the subtle and theatric. Generally unspoken of outside of the Holy See and the circles of that lofty order. Though, should her name ever come up in conversation, her merciless crusade against heretic and traitor in equal measure is one of the first of her qualities to be noted. Also purported to have an unhealthy fascination with fire, much to her victims’ chagrin.<br /> <br /> [[V'aleera Lhuil]]: A peasant born to immigrant parents in the city of Ishgard proper, V'aleera earned knighthood and her title of dragoon through determination, hard work, and pious faith. Wholly devoted to the protection of Ishgard and its people, she longs to return home to face the dragon menace on the front lines but is barred from doing so by the machinations of a vindictive nobleman. <br /> <br /> [[Orrin Halgren]]: From a minor Noble House, Dragoon on leave by permission of House Fortemps to conduct business outside of Ishgard. Despite the smallness of his house, became known relatively well amongst nobility for the many negative rumors surrounding his lineage. Amongst other knights and Dragoons though, he is generally well accepted, even feared for his brutality in combat.<br /> <br /> [[Aurege Davilles]]: An inquisitor of the Holy See, separated from the nation during the Calamity. Assigned to look into the disappearance of Ishgardian Knights of the Owl's nest five years ago, Aurege was assigned to Gridania, where he poses as a conjurer, assessing the Black Shroud and the Elementals for the Holy See.<br /> <br /> Swaylana Galthens: a popular Noble, from the well known House of Haillenarte in Ishgard. House of Haillenarte is really well off and respected in Ishgard, they hold many Adviser positions. She just finished her studies, and is hoping in time to get an Advisers position working for the Archbishop in Ishgard. She receives a letter from The Holy See that she is to be Handler of a fellowship of Ishgardian's, to go to the city-states and investigate if the help they ask for is truly needed.<br /> <br /> [[Ryoko Stormsong]]: One of the more unremarkable members of House Fortemps. <br /> <br /> Aurelle Auberand: Born to a vassal family of House Haillenarte, Aurelle’s family has been known to produce at least one dragoon a generation. Considered to be one of the elite, she has been given the honourary title of ‘Sapphire Dragoon,’ though it is just a title with little actual weight. Following the Shiva Incident, Aurelle has been assigned to learn how other primals are dealt with, and report back to her superiors.<br /> <br /> ==Heretics==<br /> <br /> ==Exiles==<br /> [[Ameline Valtin]]: Former Lieutenant-Herald to an Ishgardian Regiment of Lance. She quit the field after losing her command in a costly battle; on the run from Ishgardian interests ever since. Has a deep longing to reconnect with her homeland.<br /> <br /> [[Asheloux Thalantos]]: Would be known by others with the last name Haton. His father was a high ranking Dragoon officer in the Ishgardian forces. He deserted the battlefield when he was faced to death to live on with his wife and soon-to-be child. Asheloux’s parents who escaped punishment from Ishgard later died at his own hands Long story short, he is now an aether researcher interested in magics of the past, present, and potential magics of the future and hides his Ishgardian roots.<br /> <br /> [[Jessika Saphir]]: Daughter of servants to a noble house of Ishgard. Accused of heresy, the family fled Ishgard, seeking refuge in the southern area of the Black Shroud near Thanalan, where they finally settled in an Ala Mhigan refugee camp. Jessika has more of an affinity for Ala Mhigo than Ishgard as a result, even taking the patron Rhalgr over Halone. She was too young to remember Ishgard, but knows well the danger to her family, keeping her connection to the Holy See a secret and going so far as to claim the Black Shroud as her place of birth.<br /> <br /> Juniper Anarchy: A high ranking commander in a regiment of Ishgardian dragoons. Disgraced when, after a particularly harsh battle in which most of her regiment died, she was found in bed with her sister. Fleeing from Ishgard, leaving her sister to her fate, she took an assumed name, changed her appearance, and began living life as a craftswoman. Paranoid and cowardly, yet extremely skilled.<br /> <br /> Rhy Hennessey: Once a noble guard of the Ishgardian High Houses, he dedicated his life to oversee and protect Ishgard. However an incident that saw the death of his younger brother led him to leave Ishgard and abandon nobility. The silent Dragoon now wanders Eorzea in search of friends and a new home.<br /> <br /> ==Other==<br /> [[Aya Foxheart]]: Ala Mhigan refugee settled with distant family who had been living in Ishgard for several generations. Entered just prior to the closing of the gates. Dancer, and part-time trouble-maker. Fled the city to enjoy the freedom of the wider world.<br /> <br /> [[Eva Ianeira|Eva Zelorius]]: Daughter of Dyterium Zelorius whom, in his prime (circa 1535-1540), was a skilled dragoon and elevated himself quickly to the rank of Captain within the Ishgardian knighthood. He was renowned in his era, and granted land and the title of Baron by Ishgard’s elite. For reasons unclear he retired suddenly after his daughter was born and renounced his title, keeping a portion of the land on which to live and to herd sheep. Several years later both moved away from Coerthas to Gridania. Dyterium died of natural causes six moons before the Calamity. Eva herself was born Ishgardian and retains very few ties, however recently resurrected suspicions surrounding the reasons for her father’s sudden departure from the knighthood have brought some attention onto her.<br /> <br /> [[Inessa Hara]]: Wandering knight and investigator who frequents the land of Ishgard often for training. Recently put in the lead of a fellowship of Ishgardian's, despite the fact she did not desire to lead the group.<br /> <br /> [[Nalin Frostclaw]]: A Coerthas-born Miqo'te with a deep, rooted hatred for all things dragon. Though not of Ishgardian blood, he was taken in by a sympathetic Dragoon after the destruction of his clan; where he learned how to slay the scaled beasts. He now wanders Eorzea as a mercenary, looking for work to increase his strength to aid him in slaying dragons. <br /> <br /> [[Meta Xi]]: Dragoon and staunch defender of Ishgard. He is constantly traveling to the lands, taking on jobs and tasks that can make use of his skill in the defense of Ishgard and its people. His ever fiery fervor to see the flying lizards dead, and pleasing results, insures to keep him employed and welcomed back.<br /> <br /> Percival Turner: Son of Ishgardian chocobo farmers who decided to take up the adventuring life, and has found a lot of success at that. He spends much of his time now just wandering as a free knight, as well as learning a variety of schools of combat, including those of the dragoons that he grew up idolizing.<br /> <br /> [[Category:Troupe]]</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=82095 2015-03-31T02:12:09Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Miscellaneous */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Ryoko seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; She's very good at looking for things. Maybe not so good at finding them... <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=78787 2015-03-08T21:44:37Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague description of a lost relic to guide her, Ryoko seeks to claim her family's legacy. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical sword &lt;i&gt;Ilyandra&lt;/i&gt;, Bane of Dragons, lost years ago. She hasn't even the slightest clue where it might be. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=78786 2015-03-08T21:24:29Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Biography */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man of steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=78068 2015-03-02T06:07:18Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Biography */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> &lt;big&gt;In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword ''Ilyandra'' carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade ''Ilyandra'', whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with ''Ilyandra'' took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would ''Ilyandra'' become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical ''Ilyandra''. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return ''Ilyandra'' to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what ''Ilyandra'' looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> &lt;/big&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=78067 2015-03-02T06:04:46Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Biography */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> In a dark age of eternal war, there lived a man steel and valor, by the name of Barrett Stormsong. Hailing from the frigid Northlands of Coerthas, he served loyally as a knight of House Fortemps and a devout servant of God. With the glory of Ishgard driving his will, his divine greatsword Ilyandra carved sweeping symphonies of war, written in the blood of heretics and dragons. Thus had he become known as the Stormbringer. <br /> <br /> Barrett’s epic tale began insignificantly. The Holy See had once again called upon House Fortemps to pledge sons to the armies of the Archbishop, a duty from which most never returned, but which few would dare refuse for fear of being branded a heretic. Young Barrett Stormsong took up the banner of his house and marched to Dravania, almost certain to never be seen again. <br /> At the edge of the world and surrounded by vile foes, Barrett’s company soon found itself overwhelmed by the never-ending Dravinian Horde, as so many had before them. Though their hearts were courageous and their will like iron, the sons of Fortemps could not hold out forever. Their lines broke, and all were slaughtered by the forces of hell. There, dying in the mud as the feeling of cold rain slowly turned to numbness, Barrett was spared the specter of death. <br /> <br /> As he recounts the tale, the clouds parted and a herald of Halone came from the sky. Yet this Valkyrie was not here to take Barrett away to Valhalla. Halone yet had a purpose for him. The herald ordered Barrett to his feet, and entrusted to him the holy blade Ilyandra, whose light brought him back from the brink of death. To restore hope, and liberate his people from fear, he says, was his God-given task. Thus he cut a great path of righteous retribution back to his homeland, arriving once more in his home of Coerthas after three years of campaigning. The House celebrated his return, and though many have doubted his tale, none questioned his prowess in battle. For many years he led the charge in the battle, repelling countless assaults against the frontier and chasing darkness from its wretched hovels. <br /> <br /> The legacy he forged with Ilyandra took him to the farthest reaches of the Northern wastes, and across the woodland nation of Gridania, where he met the woman who would bear his children. It was a Miqo’te maiden whom he fell in love with, and though he had many long years left to wage war against Ishgard’s enemies, he realized that he must have a son to carry on his legacy. <br /> Barrett’s passion for his foreign lover would ultimately be his undoing. The comfort of domestic life had dulled his fury, and he had not even an heir to show for it. Miqo’te women are not wont to birth Hyur children, and though it seemed fate would smile upon them twice, his hopes were dashed both times as he was given daughters. Were they pureblooded Hyur, they might still have proved worthy heirs to the Stormbringer legend. Yet they were small of stature, weak, and unfit for war. Worse still, neither of them were particularly clever. <br /> Though still holding on for Halone to hear his prayers once more, Barrett fell into the routine of family life, and slaying dragons and heretics became an increasingly small part of his life. It was perhaps fitting that as he lost his edge, so too would Ilyandra become lost to him. The blade which had felled a dozen dragons and countless unbelievers was unceremoniously taken by a thief in the night. <br /> <br /> Barrett searched for the blade for many long months. When he returned to Coerthas, he had the thief’s head as his trophy, but the blade had long changed hands and he was no closer to finding it than when he departed. No longer could he bear to leave his family to fend for themselves, and thus he returned home, his days as a holy crusader finally behind him. He swore that he would never reveal this grand chapter of his life to his children, nor drive them to become what he once was. The Stormbringer had died, and would fall into obscurity. <br /> Yet the people of the Highlands did not forget. As the Dravanian threat grew ever greater, they became resentful of their former protector, and of the family he abandoned them for. For reasons they could not understand, the Stormsong daughters were spurned by some, and shunned by many more still. Ryoko and Mishka were only welcome within the walls of House Fortemps, save for the few kind souls which could be found on the Frontier. It was one such soul, in the form of a holy scholar, who unknowingly revealed to them their father’s secret. Whenever the two would visit the Observatorium, he would read to them from historical texts and Eorzean literature. He thought it only fitting that, on the verge of adulthood and soon to find their own way in the world, they would be inspired by a retelling of their father’s great deeds. Yet these glorious tales had never before reached their ears. <br /> <br /> It was Ryoko who decided that she and Mishka would find the mythical Ilyandra. All her life she had felt no sense of self-worth, and realized that she was unlikely to amount to anything. Yet, if she could return Ilyandra to the legendary Stormbringer, she’d be a hero! She and Mishka debated the subject for weeks, but in the end they committed to the journey. So it was that on an uneventful afternoon, the sisters informed their parents that they were going outside to play, and began their journey down the mountain. With no thought to bring Gil, or food, or even more than a single set of clothes, the Stormsongs set off into the world entirely unprepared. <br /> <br /> Living off the land (but more accurately, stealing popotos from a lalafell farmer), Mishka and Ryoko found themselves all the way in the Twelveswood. However, it soon dawned on them that they had absolutely no frame of reference for what Ilyandra looked like, or more importantly, where it might be. Yet not all was lost. They happened upon a travelling merchant along the road, and considered shaking him down for more popotos. They wisely chose, instead, to inquire where they might find a missing artifact. The merchant had no information of his own to share, but suggested that some of his connections might. He led them to the Tonberry’s Lantern, a tavern where tradesmen from across the realm met to make deals and discuss their wares. The Stormsongs found a wealth of information from the merchants, but needed a place to stay while they explored each lead. Thus it was that Mishka and Ryoko came to live in the Utility Closet at the Tonberry’s Lantern.<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=75265 2015-02-12T00:10:39Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Present */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> : &lt;b&gt;Barrett Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; was a man with unusual taste in women. After discovering cat girls during his first deployment to the Twelveswood, Barrett made it his foremost goal in life to bed a Miqo'te. This turned out to be a fairly simple task, as Gridania quickly produced a young Keeper lass named Nayu with dreams of being romanced by an exotic knight in shining armor. He'd heard somewhere that the chances of a Hyur impregnating a Miqo'te were something like one in a thousand, but Barrett was that one (or those odds were choco-shite), because Nayu was looking for him within the month, declaring that she was carrying a child which could only be his.<br /> <br /> Barrett brought Nayu back to Coerthas, where she gave birth to their first daughter, Mishka. Up to that point, and continuing onward, Barrett and Nayu continued screwing like rabbits, and four years later managed to produce another child. The family lived happily for many years, albeit constantly terrified by the frequent dragon attacks. Unfortunately, not all was well. Word started to get around that Barrett had not one, but two children out of wedlock, and with a foreign Miqo'te woman. His reputation rapidly deteriorated, and the Stormsongs were no longer welcome in many elements of Ishgardian society. <br /> <br /> After the birth of their second child, Ryoko, Barrett took to teaching the girls about nature and how to survive in the wildnerness. This was mostly so he could send them outside during love-making sessions, because four years of watching from across the room had been quite unsettling for young Mishka, and Nayu wanted at least one of their children to be normal. So it was that Ryoko, just learning to walk, and Mishka took to exploring the great outdoors. Among the wolves, and bears, and alligators, and dragons, and probably several other things that wouldn't think twice before eating a child.<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :Despite their tarnished family name, Ryoko and Mishka were just cute enough to get some folks to be nice to them. One such fellow was an Ishgardian scholar stationed at the Observatorium, who would read books to them whenever they made the long trek down from the hills. He attempted to teach the two of them some reading skills, but due to lack of motivation (or possibly intelligence), this proved to be a fruitless endeavor.<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74823 2015-02-09T04:35:15Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Childhood */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> : &lt;b&gt;Barrett Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; was a man with unusual taste in women. After discovering cat girls during his first deployment to the Twelveswood, Barrett made it his foremost goal in life to bed a Miqo'te. This turned out to be a fairly simple task, as Gridania quickly produced a young Keeper lass named Nayu with dreams of being romanced by an exotic knight in shining armor. He'd heard somewhere that the chances of a Hyur impregnating a Miqo'te were something like one in a thousand, but Barrett was that one (or those odds were choco-shite), because Nayu was looking for him within the month, declaring that she was carrying a child which could only be his.<br /> <br /> Barrett brought Nayu back to Coerthas, where she gave birth to their first daughter, Mishka. Up to that point, and continuing onward, Barrett and Nayu continued screwing like rabbits, and four years later managed to produce another child. The family lived happily for many years, albeit constantly terrified by the frequent dragon attacks. Unfortunately, not all was well. Word started to get around that Barrett had not one, but two children out of wedlock, and with a foreign Miqo'te woman. His reputation rapidly deteriorated, and the Stormsongs were no longer welcome in many elements of Ishgardian society. <br /> <br /> After the birth of their second child, Ryoko, Barrett took to teaching the girls about nature and how to survive in the wildnerness. This was mostly so he could send them outside during love-making sessions, because four years of watching from across the room had been quite unsettling for young Mishka, and Nayu wanted at least one of their children to be normal. So it was that Ryoko, just learning to walk, and Mishka took to exploring the great outdoors. Among the wolves, and bears, and alligators, and dragons, and probably several other things that wouldn't think twice before eating a child.<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74821 2015-02-09T04:28:18Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;Some information presented below is written as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong, and may require verification.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> : &lt;b&gt;Barrett Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; was a man with unusual taste in women. After discovering cat girls during his first deployment to the Twelveswood, Barrett made it his foremost goal in life to bed a Miqo'te. This turned out to be a fairly simple task, as Gridania quickly produced a young Keeper lass named Nayu with dreams of being romanced by an exotic knight in shining armor. He'd heard somewhere that the chances of a Hyur impregnating a Miqo'te were something like one in a thousand, but Barrett was that one (or those odds were choco-shite), because Nayu was looking for him within the month, declaring that she was carrying a child which could only be his.<br /> <br /> Barrett brought Nayu back to Coerthas, where she gave birth to their first daughter, Mishka. Up to that point, and continuing onward, Barrett and Nayu continued screwing like rabbits, and four years later managed to produce another child. The family lived happily for many years, albeit constantly terrified by the frequent dragon attacks. Unfortunately, not all was well. Word started to get around that Barrett had not one, but two children out of wedlock, and with a foreign Miqo'te woman. His reputation rapidly deteriorated, and the Stormsongs were no longer welcome in many elements of Ishgardian society. <br /> <br /> After the birth of their second child, Ryoko, Barrett took to teaching the girls about nature and how to survive in the wildnerness. This was mostly so he could send them outside during love-making sessions, because four years of watching from across the room had been quite unsettling for young Mishka, and Nayu wanted at least one of their children to be normal.<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74820 2015-02-09T04:27:33Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Childhood */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> : &lt;b&gt;Barrett Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; was a man with unusual taste in women. After discovering cat girls during his first deployment to the Twelveswood, Barrett made it his foremost goal in life to bed a Miqo'te. This turned out to be a fairly simple task, as Gridania quickly produced a young Keeper lass named Nayu with dreams of being romanced by an exotic knight in shining armor. He'd heard somewhere that the chances of a Hyur impregnating a Miqo'te were something like one in a thousand, but Barrett was that one (or those odds were choco-shite), because Nayu was looking for him within the month, declaring that she was carrying a child which could only be his.<br /> <br /> Barrett brought Nayu back to Coerthas, where she gave birth to their first daughter, Mishka. Up to that point, and continuing onward, Barrett and Nayu continued screwing like rabbits, and four years later managed to produce another child. The family lived happily for many years, albeit constantly terrified by the frequent dragon attacks. Unfortunately, not all was well. Word started to get around that Barrett had not one, but two children out of wedlock, and with a foreign Miqo'te woman. His reputation rapidly deteriorated, and the Stormsongs were no longer welcome in many elements of Ishgardian society. <br /> <br /> After the birth of their second child, Ryoko, Barrett took to teaching the girls about nature and how to survive in the wildnerness. This was mostly so he could send them outside during love-making sessions, because four years of watching from across the room had been quite unsettling for young Mishka, and Nayu wanted at least one of their children to be normal.<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74793 2015-02-09T01:46:35Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Childhood */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> : &lt;b&gt;Barrett Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; was a man with unusual taste in women. After discovering cat girls during his first deployment to the Twelveswood, Barrett made it his foremost goal in life to bed a Miqo'te. This turned out to be a fairly simple task, as Gridania quickly produced a young Keeper lass named Nayu with dreams of being romanced by an exotic knight in shining armor. He'd heard somewhere that the chances of a Hyur impregnating a Miqo'te were something like one in a thousand, but Barrett was that one (or those odds were choco-shite), because Nayu was looking for him within the month, declaring that she was carrying a child which could only be his.<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74779 2015-02-09T00:49:46Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Biography */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> : &lt;b&gt;Barrett Stormsong&lt;/b&gt; was a man with unusual taste in women. After discovering cat girls during his first deployment to the Twelveswood, Barrett made it his foremost goal in life to bed a Miqo'te. This turned out to be a fairly simple task, as Gridania quickly produced a young Keeper lass named Nayu with dreams of being romanced by an exotic knight in shining armor. He'd heard somewhere that the chances of a Hyur impregnating a Miqo'te were something like one in a thousand, but Barrett was that one (or those odds were choco-shite), because Nayu was looking for him within the month, declaring that she was carrying a child which could only be his. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74765 2015-02-09T00:09:23Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;b&gt;Ryoko Stormsong&lt;/b&gt;, while not a very impressive adventurer, is perhaps one of the more inspiring. With no discernible skills and naught but a vague passage of a fairytale to guide her, Ryoko seeks to restore her family name. Leading a band composed of her older sister, a disgraced Temple Knight, and her loyal canine companion, she searches across Eorzea for the mystical Emerald Sword, Bane of Dragons, lost centuries ago in a land who's name has faded from history. And which may be entirely fictional. <br /> <br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Teenage&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74761 2015-02-08T23:40:44Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: &quot;What are cows made of?&quot; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: &quot;Blue!&quot;<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Teenage&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74760 2015-02-08T23:40:16Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: What are cows made of? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: Blue!<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Teenage&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74759 2015-02-08T23:39:41Z

<p>Ryoko: /* Basic Info */</p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter!<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Rain<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Jumping<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Treasure<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Ru Ru<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Hot places<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Pants<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Scary lalafells<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Locked Doors<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: What are cows made of? <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: Mead<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: Blue!<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Teenage&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74330 2015-02-06T06:07:44Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter!<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong. Verification may be required. &lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Vice(s): <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: <br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Teenage&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

Ryoko https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Ryoko_Stormsong&diff=74048 2015-02-04T23:43:46Z

<p>Ryoko: </p> <hr /> <div>{{Infobox-character<br /> | name = Ryoko Stormsong<br /> | image = arctic fox.png<br /> | imagewidth = 300<br /> | gender = Female<br /> | citizenship = Ishgard<br /> | race = Miqo'te<br /> | clan = House Fortemps<br /> | stat_1 = Age<br /> | stat_1_value = 14<br /> | stat_2 = Marital Status<br /> | stat_2_value = &quot;I'm not a sailor!&quot;<br /> | stat_3 = Occupation<br /> | stat_3_value = Treasure Hunter!<br /> | stat_4 = Height/Weight<br /> | stat_4_value = 56 Ilms / 80 ponzes<br /> | stat_5 = Orientation<br /> | stat_5_value = &quot;I think we're facing West?&quot;<br /> }}<br /> <br /> &lt;i&gt;All information presented below is presented as it was told by Ryoko Stormsong.&lt;/i&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Basic Info&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;75%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''LIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#ECCA67;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''DISLIKES''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#DFD59E;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''OTHER''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Alignment: <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Vice(s): <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Food: <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Drink: <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#CACFA5;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; Favorite Color: <br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Appearance &amp; Personality&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> : <br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Biography&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Childhood&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Teenage&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ====&lt;div style=&quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Present&lt;/div&gt;====<br /> <br /> :<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;table style=&quot;position:center;&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RUMORS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> ''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&quot;&gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#90AB76;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&quot;&gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#F37E1D;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&quot;&gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#D83018;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> <br /> &lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&quot;&gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;<br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#aac5b4;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;■&lt;/font&gt; <br /> &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;<br /> <br /> &lt;td style=&quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;''RELATIONS''&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;<br /> : &lt;center&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color:#F02311;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Romantic Interest &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; Platonic Love &lt;font style=&quot;color:#9EC60B;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Good Standing &lt;font style=&quot;color:#C24640;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;●&lt;/font&gt; Poor Standing&lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> : &lt;font style=&quot;color:#FA70BC;&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; [[Name]] : Description<br /> <br /> &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> &lt;center&gt;<br /> You may remove this entire section if you want.<br /> <br /> &lt;gallery&gt;<br /> File:imageurl.png|description<br /> &lt;/gallery&gt;<br /> &lt;/center&gt;<br /> <br /> ===&lt;div style=&quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&quot;&gt;Footnotes&lt;/div&gt;===<br /> <br /> : Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]<br /> : '''Theme Song''': <br /> : '''TV Tropes''':</div>

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