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Vashril Olkund

2018-01-08T16:35:36Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Vashril Olkund
| image = PortcolorSM.png
| imagewidth = 300x450
| gender = Male
| race = Au'ra
| clan = Xaela
| stat_1 = Nameday
| stat_1_value = 5th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon
| stat_2 = Age
| stat_2_value = 42
| stat_3 = Orientation
| stat_3_value = Straight
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Oschon
}}

===<div style="padding:0px 15px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px; background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Interests</div>===
:<table style="position:center;width:75%;"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><div style="padding:0px 35px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #87A96B;font-size:14px;"><center>Likes</center></div></h4>
* Literature
* Metalworks
* Philosophy
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FA8072;font-size:14px;"><center>Dislikes</center></div></span></h4>
* Voidsent
* Small Rooms
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFFACD;font-size:14px;"><center>Favorites</center></div></span></h4>
'''Foods:''' Anything not overly lavish, adores Freshwater Fish

'''Drinks:''' Green Tea

'''Colors:''' Green, Red, Blue, Black
</td></tr></table>
<h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0F8FF;font-size:14px;width:50%;">Hobbies</div></span></h4>
:* Studying History and Medicinal Practices
:* Fishing

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Appearance</div>===
<div style="display:inline-block;padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F5F5F5;font-size:14px;">
'''Hair:''' Black, peppered Grey<br />
'''Skin:''' Tan<br />
'''Eyes:''' Teal<br />
'''Height:''' 7'8"<br />
'''Weight:''' 260 Ponze<br />
'''Build:''' Slim, albeit with slight musculature
</div>

At a glance, it's rather obvious he hails from the clan Olkund, towering over most other races. Still, he carries himself with a modest grace, his reading glasses nearly always hugging close to his face. The flowing, dark robe covers up what seems to be a rather average, if not slim, build. However, make no mistake in that he still keeps physically fit, musculature protruding slightly when laid bare. Near the base of his tail there lies a small scar, the scales seemingly chipped away and unable to regrow over top the blemish.

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Personality</div>===
* <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic Good
* <h4>Motivation</h4> To protect those who Oschon embraces, the Wanderers, Travelers, and those who make the ground their bed.
* <h4>Disposition</h4> Fatherly, Calm, Caring
* <h4>Outlook</h4> I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.
* <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Empathetic, Charitable, Generally Positive
* <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Hard Headed, Stubborn, Trigger Temper
* <h4>Miscellaneous quirks</h4> Having been taken in at a young age, he still had the heart and mind of a Tribesman. Certain situations still bring out this inner beast of his, when his temper is set off he becomes wild, almost feral in nature.

===<div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Footnotes</div>===
: This page uses the [[Easily Read Template]], created by [[Khita Atropah]] and inspired by [[Bancroft Gairn]].

[[category:Player Character]]

Vashril Olkund

2017-04-27T21:19:06Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Vashril Olkund
| image = PortcolorSM.png
| imagewidth = 300x450
| gender = Male
| race = Au'ra
| clan = Xaela
| stat_1 = Nameday
| stat_1_value = 5th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon
| stat_2 = Age
| stat_2_value = 32
| stat_3 = Orientation
| stat_3_value = Straight
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Oschon
}}

===<div style="padding:0px 15px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px; background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Interests</div>===
:<table style="position:center;width:75%;"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><div style="padding:0px 35px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #87A96B;font-size:14px;"><center>Likes</center></div></h4>
* Literature
* Metalworks
* Philosophy
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FA8072;font-size:14px;"><center>Dislikes</center></div></span></h4>
* Voidsent
* Small Rooms
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFFACD;font-size:14px;"><center>Favorites</center></div></span></h4>
'''Foods:''' Anything not overly lavish, adores Freshwater Fish

'''Drinks:''' Green Tea

'''Colors:''' Green, Red, Blue, Black
</td></tr></table>
<h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0F8FF;font-size:14px;width:50%;">Hobbies</div></span></h4>
:* Studying History and Medicinal Practices
:* Fishing

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Appearance</div>===
<div style="display:inline-block;padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F5F5F5;font-size:14px;">
'''Hair:''' Black, peppered Grey<br />
'''Skin:''' Tan<br />
'''Eyes:''' Teal<br />
'''Height:''' 7'8"<br />
'''Weight:''' 260 Ponze<br />
'''Build:''' Slim, albeit with slight musculature
</div>

At a glance, it's rather obvious he hails from the clan Olkund, towering over most other races. Still, he carries himself with a modest grace, his reading glasses nearly always hugging close to his face. The flowing, dark robe covers up what seems to be a rather average, if not slim, build. However, make no mistake in that he still keeps physically fit, musculature protruding slightly when laid bare. Near the base of his tail there lies a small scar, the scales seemingly chipped away and unable to regrow over top the blemish.

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Personality</div>===
* <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic Good
* <h4>Motivation</h4> To protect those who Oschon embraces, the Wanderers, Travelers, and those who make the ground their bed.
* <h4>Disposition</h4> Fatherly, Calm, Caring
* <h4>Outlook</h4> I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.
* <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Empathetic, Charitable, Generally Positive
* <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Hard Headed, Stubborn, Trigger Temper
* <h4>Miscellaneous quirks</h4> Having been taken in at a young age, he still had the heart and mind of a Tribesman. Certain situations still bring out this inner beast of his, when his temper is set off he becomes wild, almost feral in nature.

===<div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Footnotes</div>===
: This page uses the [[Easily Read Template]], created by [[Khita Atropah]] and inspired by [[Bancroft Gairn]].

[[category:Player Character]]

Vashril Olkund

2017-04-27T21:15:58Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Vashril Olkund
| image = PortcolorSM.png
| imagewidth = 300x450
| gender = Male
| race = Au'ra
| clan = Xaela
| stat_1 = Nameday
| stat_1_value = 5th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Mooon
| stat_2 = Age
| stat_2_value = 32
| stat_3 = Orientation
| stat_3_value = Straight
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Oschon
}}

===<div style="padding:0px 15px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px; background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Interests</div>===
:<table style="position:center;width:75%;"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><div style="padding:0px 35px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #87A96B;font-size:14px;"><center>Likes</center></div></h4>
* Literature
* Metalworks
* Philosophy
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FA8072;font-size:14px;"><center>Dislikes</center></div></span></h4>
* Voidsent
* Small Rooms
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFFACD;font-size:14px;"><center>Favorites</center></div></span></h4>
'''Foods:''' Anything not overly lavish, adores Freshwater Fish

'''Drinks:''' Green Tea

'''Colors:''' Green, Red, Blue, Black
</td></tr></table>
<h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0F8FF;font-size:14px;width:50%;">Hobbies</div></span></h4>
:* Studying History and Medicinal Practices
:* Fishing

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Appearance</div>===
<div style="display:inline-block;padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F5F5F5;font-size:14px;">
'''Hair:''' Black, peppered Grey<br />
'''Skin:''' Tan<br />
'''Eyes:''' Teal<br />
'''Height:''' 7'7"<br />
'''Weight:''' 260 Ponze<br />
'''Build:''' Slim, albeit with slight musculature
</div>

At a glance, it's rather obvious he hails from the clan Olkund, towering over most other races. Still, he carries himself with a modest grace, his reading glasses nearly always hugging close to his face. The flowing, dark robe covers up what seems to be a rather average, if not slim, build. However, make no mistake in that he still keeps physically fit, musculature protruding slightly when laid bare. Near the base of his tail there lies a small scar, the scales seemingly chipped away and unable to regrow over top the blemish.

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Personality</div>===
* <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic Good
* <h4>Motivation</h4> To protect those who Oschon embraces, the Wanderers, Travelers, and those who make the ground their bed.
* <h4>Disposition</h4> Fatherly, Calm, Caring
* <h4>Outlook</h4> I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.
* <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Empathetic, Charitable, Generally Positive
* <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Hard Headed, Stubborn, Trigger Temper
* <h4>Miscellaneous quirks</h4> Having been taken in at a young age, he still had the heart and mind of a Tribesman. Certain situations still bring out this inner beast of his, when his temper is set off he becomes wild, almost feral in nature.

===<div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Footnotes</div>===
: This page uses the [[Easily Read Template]], created by [[Khita Atropah]] and inspired by [[Bancroft Gairn]].

[[category:Player Character]]

Vashril Olkund

2017-04-19T04:42:08Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Vashril Olkund
| image = PortcolorSM.png
| imagewidth = 300x450
| gender = Male
| race = Au'ra
| clan = Xaela
| stat_1 = Nameday
| stat_1_value = 5th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Mooon
| stat_2 = Age
| stat_2_value = 32
| stat_3 = Orientation
| stat_3_value = Straight
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Oschon
}}

===<div style="padding:0px 15px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px; background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Interests</div>===
:<table style="position:center;width:75%;"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><div style="padding:0px 35px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #87A96B;font-size:14px;"><center>Likes</center></div></h4>
* Literature
* Metalworks
* Philosophy
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FA8072;font-size:14px;"><center>Dislikes</center></div></span></h4>
* Intolerance
* Voidsent
* Small Rooms
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFFACD;font-size:14px;"><center>Favorites</center></div></span></h4>
'''Foods:''' Anything not overly lavish, adores Freshwater Fish

'''Drinks:''' Green Tea

'''Colors:''' Green, Red, Blue, Black
</td></tr></table>
<h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0F8FF;font-size:14px;width:50%;">Hobbies</div></span></h4>
:* Studying History and Medicinal Practices
:* Fishing

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Appearance</div>===
<div style="display:inline-block;padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F5F5F5;font-size:14px;">
'''Hair:''' Black, peppered Grey<br />
'''Skin:''' Tan<br />
'''Eyes:''' Teal<br />
'''Height:''' 7'7"<br />
'''Weight:''' 260 Ponze<br />
'''Build:''' Slim, albeit with slight musculature
</div>

At a glance, it's rather obvious he hails from the clan Olkund, towering over most other races. Still, he carries himself with a modest grace, his reading glasses nearly always hugging close to his face. The flowing, dark robe covers up what seems to be a rather average, if not slim, build. However, make no mistake in that he still keeps physically fit, musculature protruding slightly when laid bare. Near the base of his tail there lies a small scar, the scales seemingly chipped away and unable to regrow over top the blemish.

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Personality</div>===
* <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic Good
* <h4>Motivation</h4> To protect those who Oschon embraces, the Wanderers, Travelers, and those who make the ground their bed.
* <h4>Disposition</h4> Fatherly, Calm, Caring
* <h4>Outlook</h4> I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.
* <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Empathetic, Charitable, Generally Positive
* <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Hard Headed, Stubborn, Trigger Temper
* <h4>Miscellaneous quirks</h4> Having been taken in at a young age, he still had the heart and mind of a Tribesman. Certain situations still bring out this inner beast of his, when his temper is set off he becomes wild, almost feral in nature.

===<div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Footnotes</div>===
: This page uses the [[Easily Read Template]], created by [[Khita Atropah]] and inspired by [[Bancroft Gairn]].

[[category:Player Character]]

Vashril Olkund

2017-04-17T21:46:51Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Vashril Olkund
| image = PortcolorSM.png
| imagewidth = 300x450
| gender = Male
| race = Au'ra
| clan = Xaela
| stat_1 = Nameday
| stat_1_value = 5th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Mooon
| stat_2 = Age
| stat_2_value = Estimated around 32
| stat_3 = Orientation
| stat_3_value = Straight
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Oschon
}}

===<div style="padding:0px 15px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px; background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Interests</div>===
:<table style="position:center;width:75%;"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><div style="padding:0px 35px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #87A96B;font-size:14px;"><center>Likes</center></div></h4>
* Literature
* Metalworks
* Philosophy
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FA8072;font-size:14px;"><center>Dislikes</center></div></span></h4>
* Intolerance
* Voidsent
* Small Rooms
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFFACD;font-size:14px;"><center>Favorites</center></div></span></h4>
'''Foods:''' Anything not overly lavish, adores Freshwater Fish

'''Drinks:''' Green Tea

'''Colors:''' Green, Red, Blue, Black
</td></tr></table>
<h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0F8FF;font-size:14px;width:50%;">Hobbies</div></span></h4>
:* Studying History and Medicinal Practices
:* Fishing

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Appearance</div>===
<div style="display:inline-block;padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F5F5F5;font-size:14px;">
'''Hair:''' Black, peppered Grey<br />
'''Skin:''' Tan<br />
'''Eyes:''' Teal<br />
'''Height:''' 7'7"<br />
'''Weight:''' 260 Ponze<br />
'''Build:''' Slim, albeit with slight musculature
</div>

At a glance, it's rather obvious he hails from the clan Olkund, towering over most other races. Still, he carries himself with a modest grace, his reading glasses nearly always hugging close to his face. The flowing, dark robe covers up what seems to be a rather average, if not slim, build. However, make no mistake in that he still keeps physically fit, musculature protruding slightly when laid bare. Near the base of his tail there lies a small scar, the scales seemingly chipped away and unable to regrow over top the blemish.

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Personality</div>===
* <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic Good
* <h4>Motivation</h4> To protect those who Oschon embraces, the Wanderers, Travelers, and those who make the ground their bed.
* <h4>Disposition</h4> Fatherly, Calm, Caring
* <h4>Outlook</h4> I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.
* <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Empathetic, Charitable, Generally Positive
* <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Hard Headed, Stubborn, Trigger Temper
* <h4>Miscellaneous quirks</h4> Having been taken in at a young age, he still had the heart and mind of a Tribesman. Certain situations still bring out this inner beast of his, when his temper is set off he becomes wild, almost feral in nature.

===<div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Footnotes</div>===
: This page uses the [[Easily Read Template]], created by [[Khita Atropah]] and inspired by [[Bancroft Gairn]].

[[category:Player Character]]

Vashril Olkund

2017-04-17T21:43:35Z

Sulnera: Created page with "{{Infobox-character | name = Vashril Olkund | image = PortcolorSM.png | imagewidth = 300x450 | gender = Male | race = Au'ra | clan = Xaela | stat_1 = Nameday | stat_1_value =..."

{{Infobox-character
| name = Vashril Olkund
| image = PortcolorSM.png
| imagewidth = 300x450
| gender = Male
| race = Au'ra
| clan = Xaela
| stat_1 = Nameday
| stat_1_value = 5th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Mooon
| stat_2 = Age
| stat_2_value = Estimated around 32
| stat_3 = Orientation
| stat_3_value = Straight
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Oschon
}}

===<div style="padding:0px 15px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px; background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Interests</div>===
:<table style="position:center;width:75%;"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><div style="padding:0px 35px;border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #87A96B;font-size:14px;"><center>Likes</center></div></h4>
* Literature
* Metalworks
* Philosophy
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FA8072;font-size:14px;"><center>Dislikes</center></div></span></h4>
* Intolerance
* Voidsent
* Small Rooms
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica;width:33%;"><h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFFACD;font-size:14px;"><center>Favorites</center></div></span></h4>
'''Foods:''' Anything not overly lavish, adores Freshwater Fish
'''Drinks:''' Green Tea
'''Colors:''' Green, Red, Blue, Black
</td></tr></table>
<h4><span class="mw-headline"><div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0F8FF;font-size:14px;width:50%;">Hobbies</div></span></h4>
:* Studying History and Medicinal Practices
:* Fishing

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Appearance</div>===
<div style="display:inline-block;padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F5F5F5;font-size:14px;">
'''Hair:''' Black, peppered Grey<br />
'''Skin:''' Tan<br />
'''Eyes:''' Teal<br />
'''Height:''' 7'7"<br />
'''Weight:''' 260 Ponze<br />
'''Build:''' Slim, albeit with slight musculature
</div>

At a glance, it's rather obvious he hails from the clan Olkund, towering over most other races. Still, he carries himself with a modest grace, his reading glasses nearly always hugging close to his face. The flowing, dark robe covers up what seems to be a rather average, if not slim, build. However, make no mistake in that he still keeps physically fit, musculature protruding slightly when laid bare. Near the base of his tail there lies a small scar, the scales seemingly chipped away and unable to regrow over top the blemish.

===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Personality</div>===
* <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic Good
* <h4>Motivation</h4> To protect those who Oschon embraces, the Wanderers, Travelers, and those who make the ground their bed.
* <h4>Disposition</h4> Fatherly, Calm, Caring
* <h4>Outlook</h4> I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.
* <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Empathetic, Charitable, Generally Positive
* <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Hard Headed, Stubborn, Trigger Temper
* <h4>Miscellaneous quirks</h4> Having been taken in at a young age, he still had the heart and mind of a Tribesman. Certain situations still bring out this inner beast of his, when his temper is set off he becomes wild, almost feral in nature.

===<div style="padding:0px 35px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Footnotes</div>===
: This page uses the [[Easily Read Template]], created by [[Khita Atropah]] and inspired by [[Bancroft Gairn]].

[[category:Player Character]]

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2017-04-17T21:09:24Z

Sulnera:

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-05T05:26:52Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Sulnera Kivan
| image =
| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 26
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Freelance Privateer
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Bi
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>(Father) Oliver Kivan (Deceased)</li> <li>(Mother) Andraea Kivan (Deceased)</li></ul> <ul><li> (Blood Brother) Z'ayev Swiftwind </li></ul>
}}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-04T07:11:49Z

Sulnera:

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| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 26
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value =
| stat_3 = Occupation
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| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Bi
| stat_6 = Relatives
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}}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-04T07:11:00Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Sulnera Kivan
| image =
| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 26
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value =
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Freelance Privateer
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Straight
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>(Father) Oliver Kivan (Deceased)</li> <li>(Mother) Andraea Kivan (Deceased)</li></ul> <ul><li> (Blood Brother) Z'ayev Swiftwind </li></ul>
}}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-04T01:22:42Z

Sulnera:

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| name = Sulnera Kivan
| image =
| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 26
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Engaged
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Freelance Privateer
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Straight
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>(Father) Oliver Kivan (Deceased)</li> <li>(Mother) Andraea Kivan (Deceased)</li></ul> <ul><li> (Blood Brother) Z'ayev Swiftwind </li></ul>
}}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> [[Ascenti Iahe]] : Fiance, while she recently stumbled her way into Eorzea, the two meeting by chance, they quickly grew close, his admiration for her unending kindness and understanding sprouting roots for his love for her. He values her over any other, to an overprotective and doting level.
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-03T03:04:07Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Sulnera Kivan
| image =
| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 26
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Engaged
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Freelance Privateer
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Straight
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>(Father) Oliver Kivan (Deceased)</li> <li>(Mother) Andraea Kivan (Deceased)</li></ul> <ul><li> (Blood Brother) Z'ayev Swiftwind </li></ul>
}}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div>
''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
<div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px;"><b>
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> I've never seen that mask come off. Some say it's some weird device he found, apparently it lets him breath underwater!
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> Those blades, they 'aint right. They seemed to cut the air around 'em, they're too clean, too sharp.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> That necklace...I've seen it before. It looks like a recreation of an old Archon's. There's no way it could be the real thing, they say it was cursed...

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> You ever seen that guy, without his shirt? His entire back...it's leathery, coated in scars. He looks like he's been through hell and high water, his skin's almost stretched to splitting!

</div>

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> [[Ascenti Iahe]] : Fiance, while she recently stumbled her way into Eorzea, the two meeting by chance, they quickly grew close, his admiration for her unending kindness and understanding sprouting roots for his love for her. He values her over any other, to an overprotective and doting level.
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-03T03:03:10Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Sulnera Kivan
| image =
| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 26
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Engaged
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Freelance Privateer
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Straight
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>(Father) Oliver Kivan (Deceased)</li> <li>(Mother) Andraea Kivan (Deceased)</li></ul> <ul><li> (Blood Brother) Z'ayev Swiftwind </li></ul>
}}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div>
''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
<div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px;"><b>
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> I've never seen that mask come off. Some say it's some weird device he found, apparently it lets him breath underwater!
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> Those blades, they 'aint right. They seemed to cut the air around 'em, they're too clean, too sharp.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> That necklace...I've seen it before. It looks like a recreation of an old Archon's. There's no way it could be the real thing, they say it was cursed...

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> You ever seen that guy, without his shirt? His entire back...it's leathery, coated in scars. He looks like he's been through hell and high water, his skin's almost stretched to splitting!

</div>

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
.
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-02T19:05:51Z

Sulnera:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Sulnera Kivan
| image =
| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 26
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Engaged
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Freelance Privateer
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Straight
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>(Father) Oliver Kivan (Deceased)</li> <li>(Mother) Andraea Kivan (Deceased)</li></ul> <ul><li> (Blood Brother) Z'ayev Swiftwind </li></ul>
}}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div>
''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
<div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px;"><b>
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> I've never seen that mask come off. Some say it's some weird device he found, apparently it lets him breath underwater!
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> Those blades, they 'aint right. They seemed to cut the air around 'em, they're too clean, too sharp.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> That necklace...I've seen it before. It looks like a recreation of an old Archon's. There's no way it could be the real thing, they say it was cursed...

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> You ever seen that guy, without his shirt? His entire back...it's leathery, coated in scars. He looks like he's been through hell and high water, his skin's almost stretched to splitting!

</div>

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> [[Ascenti Iahe]] : Fiance, while she recently stumbled her way into Eorzea, the two meeting by chance, they quickly grew close, his admiration for her unending kindness and understanding sprouting roots for his love for her. He values her over any other, to an overprotective and doting level.
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.

Sulnera Kivan

2015-05-02T18:57:26Z

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
<tr>At a glance, Sulnera would seem like almost any other Midlander after the Calamity. His life was greatly affected by the end of the 6th Astral Era, and he has made it his mission to forge his own path with the coming of a new one. Stalwart in his beliefs, he wishes nothing more than to find a place to call his own in this new world, although the twisted deigns of Fate seem to have other plans for him, much to his chagrin and dismay. Even so, he continues on, never allowing a setback or failure to deter him from his hopes and dreams, whatever they may be at the time.
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fishing
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> History and Architecture
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Literature
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sailing

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Weavers
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Worshipers of Nymeia
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sahagin

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Maelstrom, Ala Mhigo
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Thievery
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Braised Pipira
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Mint Lassi
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Morbol Green

</tr></table>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
'''Appearance'''
: Standing tall by Midlander standards, he keeps himself covered in a thick Crimson Red jackcoat, holstering a length of rope and his daggers by his hip. A scarf and Necklace adorn his neck, keepsakes from his Mother and Father, respectively. His mouth is usually covered by a large metal mask, which he is generally never seen without in public. His body is at the peak of fitness, small amounts of muscle visible through his partially uncovered chest. His blades appear to be a pair of short scimitars, balanced and sharpened with great care to be perfectly symmetrical.

'''Personality'''
: While generally holding an aversion to crowds, when in small groups and social situations he tries to keep a good nature about him, generally calm and calculating at first glance. Once people have gotten to know him, he opens up to an entirely different person, the calm and calculating persona giving way to an almost foolishly immature air, sometimes described as a bit of a Buffoon. He cares not for such titles, and only wishes for those around him to be at ease and happy. He is completely trusting of those he considers his friends, and hopes they feel the same in him, always doing his best in their name.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Born back in the city-state of Ala Mhigo, he grew up nurturing his parents kind hearted and open nature, being taught to always consider and value those around him. His parents were Archaeologists, Architects, and their love of history, literature, and other such arts were passed down to him from an early age. Life soon turned sour, however, with the rise of Theodorac, the King of Ruin. His parents were stalwart in their ideals, holding their love of history, many of their findings sanctified the Twelve, other than Nymeia. Theodoracs reign did not allow this, and they were thusly executed, leaving young Sulnera to fend for himself in the militaristic rule of the Tyrant. Alone, without family or friend, he made due with what he could.

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

: Life in Ala Mhigo was...rough, to say the least. Many a day he went hungry, without food, water, or shelter in the blistering desert. He was forced to take up thievery, subterfuge, always hiding the few relics he kept of his parents to hold their memory. His parents teachings still held true, even though he scorned the name of Nymeia each day of his life for bringing this ruin to him. He grew, was trounced, beaten within an inch of his life on several occasions, only to get back up, determined not to allow the Weaver of Fates to cut him so early on.

: The Garlean invasion came swift, fast, many hailing them as saviors, but he knew better. He fled with others, finding himself in Limsa Lominsa, tired, hungry, unknowing of what he would do from now on. Unbeknownst to him, Limsa fit his skill set to a T, soon finding himself in a government sanctioned group of Privateers, helping to combat the rampant Piracy and Sahagin activity around the harbors. With the coming of the Galadion Accord, and the onset of the Calamity, he found himself without work once more, using his small fortune to roam the world, trying to find himself and study the remnants of the past his parents always held so dear.

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

:Having grown into himself, he's managed to put most of his past behind him...most. He still holds a distaste for Weavers, their guild almost making him physically ill whenever he passes by, along with any who worship Nymeia. Most of his days are spent beneath the warm sun, out exploring the world, still trying to find himself.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div>
''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
<div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px;"><b>
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> I've never seen that mask come off. Some say it's some weird device he found, apparently it lets him breath underwater!
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> Those blades, they 'aint right. They seemed to cut the air around 'em, they're too clean, too sharp.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> That necklace...I've seen it before. It looks like a recreation of an old Archon's. There's no way it could be the real thing, they say it was cursed...

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> You ever seen that guy, without his shirt? His entire back...it's leathery, coated in scars. He looks like he's been through hell and high water, his skin's almost stretched to splitting!

</div>

<h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>
: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> [[Ascenti Iahe]] : Fiance, while she recently stumbled her way into Eorzea, the two meeting by chance, they quickly grew close and found comfort in each other's presence. He values her over any other, to an overprotective and doting level.
: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Z'ayev Swiftwind]] : Sulnera's best friend, while he is rarely seen far from his station at his Free Companies house, they share a strong bond. He considers Z'ayev a brother, and would gladly lay down his life for him.