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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image =SarantuyaAvagnarheadshot.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]](Pretend sister, like a real sister to her still.)&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather light.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though. When Sarantuya speaks she's rather slow with her words, still not used to using the common language in Eorzea, she finds herself still having to think over how to say and pronounce words, so she tends to be slow while talking. In her natural language, she speaks rather quick.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Glory Delmyr]] Sarantuya's ex-love. She still isn't sure how she feels about her after Glory abandoned her, and isn't sure what'll happen if the two ever speak again. Secretly she hopes not just not to suffer the pain that will follow it with them talking again.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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SarantuyaAvagnarArtwork.jpg| Art by User4Friends, thank you so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png| Armored Sara&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image =SarantuyaAvagnarheadshot.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]](Pretend sister, like a real sister to her still.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Snow&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though. When Sarantuya speaks she's rather slow with her words, still not used to using the common language in Eorzea, she finds herself still having to think over how to say and pronounce words, so she tends to be slow while talking. In her natural language, she speaks rather quick.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Glory Delmyr]] Sarantuya's ex-love. She still isn't sure how she feels about her after Glory abandoned her, and isn't sure what'll happen if the two ever speak again. Secretly she hopes not just not to suffer the pain that will follow it with them talking again.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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SarantuyaAvagnarArtwork.jpg| Art by User4Friends, thank you so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png| Armored Sara&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image =SarantuyaAvagnarheadshot.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]](Pretend sister, like a real sister to her still.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Swords&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Snow&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though. When Sarantuya speaks she's rather slow with her words, still not used to using the common language in Eorzea, she finds herself still having to think over how to say and pronounce words, so she tends to be slow while talking. In her natural language, she speaks rather quick.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya joined with a new company, close to where she lives. The woman has been quite happy and enjoying her new work place, along with the people there, enjoying all of their company greatly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Glory Delmyr]] Sarantuya's ex-love. She still isn't sure how she feels about her after Glory abandoned her, and isn't sure what'll happen if the two ever speak again. Secretly she hopes not just not to suffer the pain that will follow it with them talking again.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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SarantuyaAvagnarArtwork.jpg| Art by User4Friends, thank you so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png| Armored Sara&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image =SarantuyaAvagnarheadshot.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Mika Avagnar]], [[Khalun Ejinn]](Pretend sister, like a real sister to her still.)&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Swords&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Snow&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though. When Sarantuya speaks she's rather slow with her words, still not used to using the common language in Eorzea, she finds herself still having to think over how to say and pronounce words, so she tends to be slow while talking. In her natural language, she speaks rather quick.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya joined with a new company, close to where she lives. The woman has been quite happy and enjoying her new work place, along with the people there, enjoying all of their company greatly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Glory Delmyr]] Sarantuya's ex-love. She still isn't sure how she feels about her after Glory abandoned her, and isn't sure what'll happen if the two ever speak again. Secretly she hopes not just not to suffer the pain that will follow it with them talking again.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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SarantuyaAvagnarArtwork.jpg| Art by User4Friends, thank you so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png| Armored Sara&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image =SarantuyaAvagnarheadshot.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Mika Avagnar]], [[Khalun Ejinn]](Pretend sister, like a real sister to her still.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Swords&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Snow&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though. When Sarantuya speaks she's rather slow with her words, still not used to using the common language in Eorzea, she finds herself still having to think over how to say and pronounce words, so she tends to be slow while talking. In her natural language, she speaks rather quick.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya joined with a new company, close to where she lives. The woman has been quite happy and enjoying her new work place, along with the people there, enjoying all of their company greatly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Glory Delmyr]] Sarantuya's ex-love. She still isn't sure how she feels about her after Glory abandoned her, and isn't sure what'll happen if the two ever speak again. Secretly she hopes not just not to suffer the pain that will follow it with them talking again.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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SarantuyaAvagnarArtwork.jpg| Art by User4Friends, thank you so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png| Armored Sara&lt;br /&gt;
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Mika Avagnar]], [[Khalun Ejinn]](Pretend sister, like a real sister to her still.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Swords&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Snow&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though. When Sarantuya speaks she's rather slow with her words, still not used to using the common language in Eorzea, she finds herself still having to think over how to say and pronounce words, so she tends to be slow while talking. In her natural language, she speaks rather quick.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya joined with a new company, close to where she lives. The woman has been quite happy and enjoying her new work place, along with the people there, enjoying all of their company greatly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Glory Delmyr]] Sarantuya's ex-love. She still isn't sure how she feels about her after Glory abandoned her, and isn't sure what'll happen if the two ever speak again. Secretly she hopes not just not to suffer the pain that will follow it with them talking again.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Mana Kami</title>
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		<updated>2016-11-21T12:28:55Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Mana Kami&lt;br /&gt;
| image = ManaKami.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan= Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Late-Thirties&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Free Paladin&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5'9&amp;quot; / 147lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Family&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown. Sister is missing&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My oath is to protect Eorzea against the evils that plague it. Leave no soul left behind, and fight to protect everyone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #FFD700;font-size:14px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Living in the moment&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Company of others&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Protecting others&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sarcasm/playful shenanigans&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Doing what's right&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Armor&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cute things&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #8B0000;font-size:14px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cold&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Voidsent/Evil&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being Unarmed&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Innocents getting hurt&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Lingering on the past&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance &amp;amp; Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: Mana Kami stands tall and always straight, rarely slouching even in relaxed company. The woman has long auburn hair that flows down past her shoulders, usually tied up into a rather messy and poorly done pony tail when she plans for conflict. She tends to always have dark purple eye shadow and lipstick on, the extent of the make-up she uses. The woman has two different colored eyes, her right eye being white, while her left eye is a dark green, due to the fact she is blind in her right eye. Her face seems clean of scars and injuries, a few small scars would be on the back of her neck, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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: The woman is well built, certainly fitting for the fact she is seen almost always in heavy armor. She is stronger then people seem to give her credit for, after all the woman is used to using her shield to stop incoming attacks. Underneath her armor though, her body seems to be heavily scarred. She has various scars of many sizes covering her torso and upper arms. Her legs aren't as badly scarred, but there are some larger ones on her thighs.&lt;br /&gt;
: She seems to wear a few armors, her more notable one being her Free Paladin outfit, usually polished nicely to give her the 'Knight in Shining Armor' look, one she prides herself for, and usually calls herself that. She wears a silver crown on her head rather often, even when not in her armor. She was given this when she became a free paladin, it's been passed down from the paladin who taught her, and the ones who taught him. She plans to pass it down if she ever finds a willing apprentice to learn her selfless ways. She wears another outfit, a grayer outfit that seems more royal then she is. The girl hasn't worn this new outfit often, only recently acquiring it, she tends to prefer the paladin outfit she's been using for years.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Mana seems to have recently started using an eye patch to cover her right eye, though forgetful and forgets to use it, she is trying to adjust to it, finding it annoying when she gets dirt in an eye that can't even see.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 20px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Life Before Airship Crash&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana Kami was born in Doma, being the eldest daughter of two. As per her family tradition, female or male, the oldest was to learn to use a sword, train to fight off anyone that threatened her, and her family. The girl was never too interested in this, her interests were usually learning to cook, read, write and explore, things she was limited on getting to do since she had to be a strong, trained fighter, practically a soldier. She was skilled at it, but it wasn't something she enjoyed, never wanting to be a fighter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The woman had a sister, one who she wanted to spend as much time with as she could, but it was rather hard for the two to get to spend time together, as Mana was usually training or exercising. Eventually when Mana was in her late teenage years she grew used to the lifestyle she was forced into, a rather cold and quiet personality stuck with her for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Arrival to Eorzea&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
:: Years later when the girl was in her early twenties, for reasons unknown to her and her sister, the family planned to leave Doma, 'a new life' was all they would tell them. Mana knew there was more to it, but the woman wasn't to interested in bothering and asking, simply going along with it. As they departed in an airship and made their way to Eorzea, the girl and her sister were entertained in seeing the new lands, loving the view from the sky, though as they were in Thanalan, the airship started having issues. Not much longer, the large flying machine was giving out, the families on it panicking as nothing was seeming to change, the airship -was- crashing and they all knew it. Mana stuck close with her sister, keeping her arms around her tightly to do the best to protect her, hoping -just maybe- they both would survive the crash, bracing for impact.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: As the ship came crashing down and the people aboard were scattered across the desert sand, many dead or injured, Mana looked all but alive. The woman's outfit was torn, bleeding quite badly from the shards of the airship that flew out from the crash. She was knocked unconscious, thankfully though the woman's sister managed to survive. Finding out that her parents weren't alive, she rushed to Mana's side, thankful that the girl was barely breathing. She'd try to start dragging her away, trying to find a settlement close by to save her, though had the painful feeling that it would be to late if she simply dragged her, it didn't help her sister was injured from the crash too. she was lucky though, a group of adventurers were passing by and saw the airship crash, they helped those they could who seemed to survive, putting Mana on one of their chocobos and quickly rode to Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana managed to get patched up and her bleeding halted, she survived the crash, but was unconcious for almost a moon. During this time she simply was kept away in a medical room alone, only tended to when the doctors needed to. Her sister told the doctors about her, and why they were here. After a few nights though, her sister vanished without a trace for reasons unknown. Kidnapped, simply wanted to leave Mana, or even murdered, Mana never knew, and still doesn't know. Once she woke the girl was in a terribly panicked state, she struggled to calm down, the woman couldn't remember anything. Who she was, why she was here, nothing. She was distressed, but eventually managed to calm down enough to be able to hold a conversation with. Shortly after she learned of her name, what happened, and about her sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The girl struggled with so much, having to re-learn how to live. It didn't take her long either to realize she was blind in one eye, confused terribly at this, the doctors assumed it as a birth-defect at first. The next day though, the girl realized her memory was terrible, she struggled to remember what happened the day before, she learned she had terrible brain damage, causing her amnesia, memory loss, and blindness in her right eye. The girl was heartbroken when she learned it was impossible to fix, she was stuck suffering like this always, a broken memory, and a broken girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She struggled to get by in life, but did her best. She wasn't going to give up, despite having to re-learn so much. A gladiator of sorts, this is what she assumed she was in her past life. She was strong like one, at least. The girl trained with a sword constantly, rarely stopping, wanting to be the best fighter with a sword there was. The travelling she did was a good excuse to go off the hints of what her sister looked like, she was going to find her, she damn well was certain of it. Though, as time went on, the woman struggled to remember her sister's name, her sister's looks, everything about her slowly faded, she was looking for someone she didn't even know how they looked like, or what their name was.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A few years after practicing with her sword, the woman was greeted by a travelling Free Paladin, a strong looking hyur with long black hair, a man that had Mana stricken with awe at his armor, how heroic he looked, she wanted to be like him. Thankfully for her, the man has saw her train rather often, and offered to teach her the ways of of a Free Paladin. She beamed with happiness. Despite training to be a strong sword user, she wasn't getting anywhere in life by helping people with simple tasks, this Paladin presented her with a strong new choice in life, the option to help others and protect Eorzea. They talked for hours, learning of eachother's lives, or Mana's forgotten one at least. He told her what it's like to be a Paladin, and the hardships they must endure, and how she was not allowed to be selfish with her own life, protecting another and making sure they live was always what she had to do, even if it costed her her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Hesitant at first, the woman agreed, and started to learn the path of a paladin, even learning basic conjury from the man and the help of others.  She learned to use a shield with her sword, learning to live defensively and only strike when the time was right, always ready to block and deflect her opponents. Many years of practice later when the girl was in her late twenties, she was given her paladin outfit, and to go with it, her crown. While the woman struggled constantly throughout learning with her memory, she managed, writing small notes from time to time to help her remember the most important of things, even learning to sketch and draw faces! And with his crown, she swore an oath, one she made, and was she was going to live by. The woman was a Free Paladin, and she made sure to do exactly what he taught her, to protect others, fight for what she thought was right, and never to break her oath.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A skilled combatant and a hero to many, Mana Kami continues living her life as a Free Paladin, something she's only gotten better at as the years went on. She has joined up with a Free Company called &amp;quot;Might And Magitek&amp;quot;, and certainly hasn't regretted the decision. She'd been able to find work to get to help people easier, instead of constantly travelling and looking for people to help. The woman usually refuses gil, or if she's working with another, she'll tend to give them her half, not doing it for the gil, but to protect and save people. The girl also has a black journal, written inside it is her memories and life. She write with very small text, though rather neatly written. She can draw faces rather decently, at least enough so she recognizes who people are. The woman seems content with what she is doing in her life right now, along with the friends she's met.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She's done her best to not let her broken memory get the best of her, usually never thinking about the past, or the future too much. She reads most of her journal every other day, reminding herself of what she's supposed to know and how people look, as she'd forget otherwise. She keeps her journal hidden most of the time. The girl seems to be more interested in ever though about finding her sister, despite knowing nothing about her. She simply hopes she'll be recognized by her sister one day, and will get to know more about both of them.  Her memory still seems terrible, if anything has gotten worst. She does her best with it though, and while it's nice to get to forget the worst things in life easily, she finds her memory issues a curse more then anything. The girl tells herself she's come to terms with her memory being broken for good and her brain damage irreparable, but in reality she still struggles to accept it, always asking healers to help, despite knowing their answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I want to leave good memories with everyone I meet, ones that'll hopefully make them smile when they think back on them, as I will not remember...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]] (Pretend sister, considers her a real sister)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. Sara cares for Glory more then anyone, and anything. She would do anything to keep her safe, and do anything just to be with her. Despite the names Glory may call her, Sara's opinion on her wouldn't change. Glory though, seems to manage to get the two in trouble rather often, whether intentional or not, she doesn't know...&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = DRKSarantuyaAvagnar.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Dating&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]] (Pretend sister, considers her a real sister)&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend, and now, the person she loves. Sara cares for Glory more then anyone, and anything. She would do anything to keep her safe, and do anything just to be with her. Despite the names Glory may call her, Sara's opinion on her wouldn't change, as she still is very much in love with the woman. Glory though, seems to manage to get the two in trouble rather often, whether intentional or not, she doesn't know...&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Dating&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]] (Pretend sister, considers her a real sister)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long time being in these lands and using guns, Sara's changed her lifestyle, going out to search for a close friend who is teaching her how to use her emotions for strength, to be like a Dark Knight. The girl's training has gone fantastic, Sara picking up on things rather quickly. She's mostly sworn off using her old guns, now sticking with her greatsword, and plans to only get stronger to be a true hero like she truly desires! Sara's moved off to live in the mists, despite hating the fact she lives near the water, she does enjoy the people she lives near.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend, and now, the person she loves. Sara cares for Glory more then anyone, and anything. She would do anything to keep her safe, and do anything just to be with her. Despite the names Glory may call her, Sara's opinion on her wouldn't change, as she still is very much in love with the woman. Glory though, seems to manage to get the two in trouble rather often, whether intentional or not, she doesn't know...&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Mana Kami</title>
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		<updated>2016-10-03T13:10:57Z</updated>

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| name = Mana Kami&lt;br /&gt;
| image = ManaKami.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan= Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Late-Thirties&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Not entirely sure&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Free Paladin&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5'9&amp;quot; / 147lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Family&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown. Sister is missing&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My oath is to protect Eorzea against the evils that plague it. Leave no soul left behind, and fight to protect everyone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #FFD700;font-size:14px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Living in the moment&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #8B0000;font-size:14px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cold&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being Unarmed&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #4B0082;font-size:14px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CACFA5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Good&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CACFA5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Vice(s): Sex, flirting&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CACFA5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Apples&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance &amp;amp; Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: Mana Kami stands tall and always straight, rarely slouching even in relaxed company. The woman has long auburn hair that flows down past her shoulders, usually tied up into a rather messy and poorly done pony tail when she plans for conflict. She tends to always have dark purple eye shadow and lipstick on, the extent of the make-up she uses. The woman has two different colored eyes, her right eye being white, while her left eye is a dark green, due to the fact she is blind in her right eye. Her face seems clean of scars and injuries, a few small scars would be on the back of her neck, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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: The woman is well built, certainly fitting for the fact she is seen almost always in heavy armor. She is stronger then people seem to give her credit for, after all the woman is used to using her shield to stop incoming attacks. Underneath her armor though, her body seems to be heavily scarred. She has various scars of many sizes covering her torso and upper arms. Her legs aren't as badly scarred, but there are some larger ones on her thighs.&lt;br /&gt;
: She seems to wear a few armors, her more notable one being her Free Paladin outfit, usually polished nicely to give her the 'Knight in Shining Armor' look, one she prides herself for, and usually calls herself that. She wears a silver crown on her head rather often, even when not in her armor. She was given this when she became a free paladin, it's been passed down from the paladin who taught her, and the ones who taught him. She plans to pass it down if she ever finds a willing apprentice to learn her selfless ways. She wears another outfit, a grayer outfit that seems more royal then she is. The girl hasn't worn this new outfit often, only recently acquiring it, she tends to prefer the paladin outfit she's been using for years.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Mana seems to have recently started using an eye patch to cover her right eye, though forgetful and forgets to use it, she is trying to adjust to it, finding it annoying when she gets dirt in an eye that can't even see.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana Kami was born in Doma, being the eldest daughter of two. As per her family tradition, female or male, the oldest was to learn to use a sword, train to fight off anyone that threatened her, and her family. The girl was never too interested in this, her interests were usually learning to cook, read, write and explore, things she was limited on getting to do since she had to be a strong, trained fighter, practically a soldier. She was skilled at it, but it wasn't something she enjoyed, never wanting to be a fighter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The woman had a sister, one who she wanted to spend as much time with as she could, but it was rather hard for the two to get to spend time together, as Mana was usually training or exercising. Eventually when Mana was in her late teenage years she grew used to the lifestyle she was forced into, a rather cold and quiet personality stuck with her for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Arrival to Eorzea&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
:: Years later when the girl was in her early twenties, for reasons unknown to her and her sister, the family planned to leave Doma, 'a new life' was all they would tell them. Mana knew there was more to it, but the woman wasn't to interested in bothering and asking, simply going along with it. As they departed in an airship and made their way to Eorzea, the girl and her sister were entertained in seeing the new lands, loving the view from the sky, though as they were in Thanalan, the airship started having issues. Not much longer, the large flying machine was giving out, the families on it panicking as nothing was seeming to change, the airship -was- crashing and they all knew it. Mana stuck close with her sister, keeping her arms around her tightly to do the best to protect her, hoping -just maybe- they both would survive the crash, bracing for impact.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: As the ship came crashing down and the people aboard were scattered across the desert sand, many dead or injured, Mana looked all but alive. The woman's outfit was torn, bleeding quite badly from the shards of the airship that flew out from the crash. She was knocked unconscious, thankfully though the woman's sister managed to survive. Finding out that her parents weren't alive, she rushed to Mana's side, thankful that the girl was barely breathing. She'd try to start dragging her away, trying to find a settlement close by to save her, though had the painful feeling that it would be to late if she simply dragged her, it didn't help her sister was injured from the crash too. she was lucky though, a group of adventurers were passing by and saw the airship crash, they helped those they could who seemed to survive, putting Mana on one of their chocobos and quickly rode to Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana managed to get patched up and her bleeding halted, she survived the crash, but was unconcious for almost a moon. During this time she simply was kept away in a medical room alone, only tended to when the doctors needed to. Her sister told the doctors about her, and why they were here. After a few nights though, her sister vanished without a trace for reasons unknown. Kidnapped, simply wanted to leave Mana, or even murdered, Mana never knew, and still doesn't know. Once she woke the girl was in a terribly panicked state, she struggled to calm down, the woman couldn't remember anything. Who she was, why she was here, nothing. She was distressed, but eventually managed to calm down enough to be able to hold a conversation with. Shortly after she learned of her name, what happened, and about her sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The girl struggled with so much, having to re-learn how to live. It didn't take her long either to realize she was blind in one eye, confused terribly at this, the doctors assumed it as a birth-defect at first. The next day though, the girl realized her memory was terrible, she struggled to remember what happened the day before, she learned she had terrible brain damage, causing her amnesia, memory loss, and blindness in her right eye. The girl was heartbroken when she learned it was impossible to fix, she was stuck suffering like this always, a broken memory, and a broken girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She struggled to get by in life, but did her best. She wasn't going to give up, despite having to re-learn so much. A gladiator of sorts, this is what she assumed she was in her past life. She was strong like one, at least. The girl trained with a sword constantly, rarely stopping, wanting to be the best fighter with a sword there was. The travelling she did was a good excuse to go off the hints of what her sister looked like, she was going to find her, she damn well was certain of it. Though, as time went on, the woman struggled to remember her sister's name, her sister's looks, everything about her slowly faded, she was looking for someone she didn't even know how they looked like, or what their name was.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A few years after practicing with her sword, the woman was greeted by a travelling Free Paladin, a strong looking hyur with long black hair, a man that had Mana stricken with awe at his armor, how heroic he looked, she wanted to be like him. Thankfully for her, the man has saw her train rather often, and offered to teach her the ways of of a Free Paladin. She beamed with happiness. Despite training to be a strong sword user, she wasn't getting anywhere in life by helping people with simple tasks, this Paladin presented her with a strong new choice in life, the option to help others and protect Eorzea. They talked for hours, learning of eachother's lives, or Mana's forgotten one at least. He told her what it's like to be a Paladin, and the hardships they must endure, and how she was not allowed to be selfish with her own life, protecting another and making sure they live was always what she had to do, even if it costed her her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Hesitant at first, the woman agreed, and started to learn the path of a paladin, even learning basic conjury from the man and the help of others.  She learned to use a shield with her sword, learning to live defensively and only strike when the time was right, always ready to block and deflect her opponents. Many years of practice later when the girl was in her late twenties, she was given her paladin outfit, and to go with it, her crown. While the woman struggled constantly throughout learning with her memory, she managed, writing small notes from time to time to help her remember the most important of things, even learning to sketch and draw faces! And with his crown, she swore an oath, one she made, and was she was going to live by. The woman was a Free Paladin, and she made sure to do exactly what he taught her, to protect others, fight for what she thought was right, and never to break her oath.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A skilled combatant and a hero to many, Mana Kami continues living her life as a Free Paladin, something she's only gotten better at as the years went on. She has joined up with a Free Company called &amp;quot;Might And Magitek&amp;quot;, and certainly hasn't regretted the decision. She'd been able to find work to get to help people easier, instead of constantly travelling and looking for people to help. The woman usually refuses gil, or if she's working with another, she'll tend to give them her half, not doing it for the gil, but to protect and save people. The girl also has a black journal, written inside it is her memories and life. She write with very small text, though rather neatly written. She can draw faces rather decently, at least enough so she recognizes who people are. The woman seems content with what she is doing in her life right now, along with the friends she's met.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She's done her best to not let her broken memory get the best of her, usually never thinking about the past, or the future too much. She reads most of her journal every other day, reminding herself of what she's supposed to know and how people look, as she'd forget otherwise. She keeps her journal hidden most of the time. The girl seems to be more interested in ever though about finding her sister, despite knowing nothing about her. She simply hopes she'll be recognized by her sister one day, and will get to know more about both of them.  Her memory still seems terrible, if anything has gotten worst. She does her best with it though, and while it's nice to get to forget the worst things in life easily, she finds her memory issues a curse more then anything. The girl tells herself she's come to terms with her memory being broken for good and her brain damage irreparable, but in reality she still struggles to accept it, always asking healers to help, despite knowing their answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I want to leave good memories with everyone I meet, ones that'll hopefully make them smile when they think back on them, as I will not remember...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Dating&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]] (Pretend sister, considers her a real sister)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;She's extremely cute and innocent, but it seems sometimes that could get her in trouble. Wouldn't want to get on her backside though, I've seen that gun...&amp;quot; -[[Fhilwyda Eyrihaerzwyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend, and now, the person she loves. Sara cares for Glory more then anyone, and anything. She would do anything to keep her safe, and do anything just to be with her. Despite the names Glory may call her, Sara's opinion on her wouldn't change, as she still is very much in love with the woman. Glory though, seems to manage to get the two in trouble rather often, whether intentional or not, she doesn't know...&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Mana Kami</title>
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		<updated>2016-04-16T02:32:05Z</updated>

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| name = Mana Kami&lt;br /&gt;
| image = ManaKami.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan= Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Mid-Thirties&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Not entirely sure&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Free Paladin&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5'9&amp;quot; / 147lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Family&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown. Sister is missing&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My oath is to protect Eorzea against the evils that plague it. Leave no soul left behind, and fight to protect everyone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #FFD700;font-size:14px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ECCA67;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Living in the moment&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #8B0000;font-size:14px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#DFD59E;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Cold&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance &amp;amp; Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: Mana Kami stands tall and always straight, rarely slouching even in relaxed company. The woman has long auburn hair that flows down past her shoulders, usually tied up into a rather messy and poorly done pony tail when she plans for conflict. She tends to always have dark purple eye shadow and lipstick on, the extent of the make-up she uses. The woman has two different colored eyes, her right eye being white, while her left eye is a dark green, due to the fact she is blind in her right eye. Her face seems clean of scars and injuries, a few small scars would be on the back of her neck, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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: The woman is well built, certainly fitting for the fact she is seen almost always in heavy armor. She is stronger then people seem to give her credit for, after all the woman is used to using her shield to stop incoming attacks. Underneath her armor though, her body seems to be heavily scarred. She has various scars of many sizes covering her torso and upper arms. Her legs aren't as badly scarred, but there are some larger ones on her thighs.&lt;br /&gt;
: She seems to wear a few armors, her more notable one being her Free Paladin outfit, usually polished nicely to give her the 'Knight in Shining Armor' look, one she prides herself for, and usually calls herself that. She wears a silver crown on her head rather often, even when not in her armor. She was given this when she became a free paladin, it's been passed down from the paladin who taught her, and the ones who taught him. She plans to pass it down if she ever finds a willing apprentice to learn her selfless ways. She wears another outfit, a grayer outfit that seems more royal then she is. The girl hasn't worn this new outfit often, only recently acquiring it, she tends to prefer the paladin outfit she's been using for years.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Mana seems to have recently started using an eye patch to cover her right eye, though forgetful and forgets to use it, she is trying to adjust to it, finding it annoying when she gets dirt in an eye that can't even see.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 20px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Life Before Airship Crash&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana Kami was born in Doma, being the eldest daughter of two. As per her family tradition, female or male, the oldest was to learn to use a sword, train to fight off anyone that threatened her, and her family. The girl was never too interested in this, her interests were usually learning to cook, read, write and explore, things she was limited on getting to do since she had to be a strong, trained fighter, practically a soldier. She was skilled at it, but it wasn't something she enjoyed, never wanting to be a fighter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The woman had a sister, one who she wanted to spend as much time with as she could, but it was rather hard for the two to get to spend time together, as Mana was usually training or exercising. Eventually when Mana was in her late teenage years she grew used to the lifestyle she was forced into, a rather cold and quiet personality stuck with her for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Years later when the girl was in her early twenties, for reasons unknown to her and her sister, the family planned to leave Doma, 'a new life' was all they would tell them. Mana knew there was more to it, but the woman wasn't to interested in bothering and asking, simply going along with it. As they departed in an airship and made their way to Eorzea, the girl and her sister were entertained in seeing the new lands, loving the view from the sky, though as they were in Thanalan, the airship started having issues. Not much longer, the large flying machine was giving out, the families on it panicking as nothing was seeming to change, the airship -was- crashing and they all knew it. Mana stuck close with her sister, keeping her arms around her tightly to do the best to protect her, hoping -just maybe- they both would survive the crash, bracing for impact.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: As the ship came crashing down and the people aboard were scattered across the desert sand, many dead or injured, Mana looked all but alive. The woman's outfit was torn, bleeding quite badly from the shards of the airship that flew out from the crash. She was knocked unconscious, thankfully though the woman's sister managed to survive. Finding out that her parents weren't alive, she rushed to Mana's side, thankful that the girl was barely breathing. She'd try to start dragging her away, trying to find a settlement close by to save her, though had the painful feeling that it would be to late if she simply dragged her, it didn't help her sister was injured from the crash too. she was lucky though, a group of adventurers were passing by and saw the airship crash, they helped those they could who seemed to survive, putting Mana on one of their chocobos and quickly rode to Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana managed to get patched up and her bleeding halted, she survived the crash, but was unconcious for almost a moon. During this time she simply was kept away in a medical room alone, only tended to when the doctors needed to. Her sister told the doctors about her, and why they were here. After a few nights though, her sister vanished without a trace for reasons unknown. Kidnapped, simply wanted to leave Mana, or even murdered, Mana never knew, and still doesn't know. Once she woke the girl was in a terribly panicked state, she struggled to calm down, the woman couldn't remember anything. Who she was, why she was here, nothing. She was distressed, but eventually managed to calm down enough to be able to hold a conversation with. Shortly after she learned of her name, what happened, and about her sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The girl struggled with so much, having to re-learn how to live. It didn't take her long either to realize she was blind in one eye, confused terribly at this, the doctors assumed it as a birth-defect at first. The next day though, the girl realized her memory was terrible, she struggled to remember what happened the day before, she learned she had terrible brain damage, causing her amnesia, memory loss, and blindness in her right eye. The girl was heartbroken when she learned it was impossible to fix, she was stuck suffering like this always, a broken memory, and a broken girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She struggled to get by in life, but did her best. She wasn't going to give up, despite having to re-learn so much. A gladiator of sorts, this is what she assumed she was in her past life. She was strong like one, at least. The girl trained with a sword constantly, rarely stopping, wanting to be the best fighter with a sword there was. The travelling she did was a good excuse to go off the hints of what her sister looked like, she was going to find her, she damn well was certain of it. Though, as time went on, the woman struggled to remember her sister's name, her sister's looks, everything about her slowly faded, she was looking for someone she didn't even know how they looked like, or what their name was.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A few years after practicing with her sword, the woman was greeted by a travelling Free Paladin, a strong looking hyur with long black hair, a man that had Mana stricken with awe at his armor, how heroic he looked, she wanted to be like him. Thankfully for her, the man has saw her train rather often, and offered to teach her the ways of of a Free Paladin. She beamed with happiness. Despite training to be a strong sword user, she wasn't getting anywhere in life by helping people with simple tasks, this Paladin presented her with a strong new choice in life, the option to help others and protect Eorzea. They talked for hours, learning of eachother's lives, or Mana's forgotten one at least. He told her what it's like to be a Paladin, and the hardships they must endure, and how she was not allowed to be selfish with her own life, protecting another and making sure they live was always what she had to do, even if it costed her her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Hesitant at first, the woman agreed, and started to learn the path of a paladin, even learning basic conjury from the man and the help of others.  She learned to use a shield with her sword, learning to live defensively and only strike when the time was right, always ready to block and deflect her opponents. Many years of practice later when the girl was in her late twenties, she was given her paladin outfit, and to go with it, her crown. While the woman struggled constantly throughout learning with her memory, she managed, writing small notes from time to time to help her remember the most important of things, even learning to sketch and draw faces! And with his crown, she swore an oath, one she made, and was she was going to live by. The woman was a Free Paladin, and she made sure to do exactly what he taught her, to protect others, fight for what she thought was right, and never to break her oath.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A skilled combatant and a hero to many, Mana Kami continues living her life as a Free Paladin, something she's only gotten better at as the years went on. She has joined up with a Free Company called &amp;quot;Might And Magitek&amp;quot;, and certainly hasn't regretted the decision. She'd been able to find work to get to help people easier, instead of constantly travelling and looking for people to help. The woman usually refuses gil, or if she's working with another, she'll tend to give them her half, not doing it for the gil, but to protect and save people. The girl also has a black journal, written inside it is her memories and life. She write with very small text, though rather neatly written. She can draw faces rather decently, at least enough so she recognizes who people are. The woman seems content with what she is doing in her life right now, along with the friends she's met.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She's done her best to not let her broken memory get the best of her, usually never thinking about the past, or the future too much. She reads most of her journal every other day, reminding herself of what she's supposed to know and how people look, as she'd forget otherwise. She keeps her journal hidden most of the time. The girl seems to be more interested in ever though about finding her sister, despite knowing nothing about her. She simply hopes she'll be recognized by her sister one day, and will get to know more about both of them.  Her memory still seems terrible, if anything has gotten worst. She does her best with it though, and while it's nice to get to forget the worst things in life easily, she finds her memory issues a curse more then anything. The girl tells herself she's come to terms with her memory being broken for good and her brain damage irreparable, but in reality she still struggles to accept it, always asking healers to help, despite knowing their answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I want to leave good memories with everyone I meet, ones that'll hopefully make them smile when they think back on them, as I will not remember...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Mana Kami</title>
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		<updated>2016-03-13T21:14:36Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Mana Kami&lt;br /&gt;
| image = ManaKami.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan= Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Mid-Thirties&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = In An Open Relationship&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Free Paladin&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5'9&amp;quot; / 147lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Family&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown. Sister is missing&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My oath is to protect Eorzea against the evils that plague it. Leave no soul left behind, and fight to protect everyone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance &amp;amp; Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: Mana Kami stands tall and always straight, rarely slouching even in relaxed company. The woman has long auburn hair that flows down past her shoulders, usually tied up into a rather messy and poorly done pony tail when she plans for conflict. She tends to always have dark purple eye shadow and lipstick on, the extent of the make-up she uses. The woman has two different colored eyes, her right eye being white, while her left eye is a dark green, due to the fact she is blind in her right eye. Her face seems clean of scars and injuries, a few small scars would be on the back of her neck, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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: The woman is well built, certainly fitting for the fact she is seen almost always in heavy armor. She is stronger then people seem to give her credit for, after all the woman is used to using her shield to stop incoming attacks. Underneath her armor though, her body seems to be heavily scarred. She has various scars of many sizes covering her torso and upper arms. Her legs aren't as badly scarred, but there are some larger ones on her thighs.&lt;br /&gt;
: She seems to wear a few armors, her more notable one being her Free Paladin outfit, usually polished nicely to give her the 'Knight in Shining Armor' look, one she prides herself for, and usually calls herself that. She wears a silver crown on her head rather often, even when not in her armor. She was given this when she became a free paladin, it's been passed down from the paladin who taught her, and the ones who taught him. She plans to pass it down if she ever finds a willing apprentice to learn her selfless ways. She wears another outfit, a grayer outfit that seems more royal then she is. The girl hasn't worn this new outfit often, only recently acquiring it, she tends to prefer the paladin outfit she's been using for years.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Mana seems to have recently started using an eye patch to cover her right eye, though forgetful and forgets to use it, she is trying to adjust to it, finding it annoying when she gets dirt in an eye that can't even see.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 20px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Life Before Airship Crash&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana Kami was born in Doma, being the eldest daughter of two. As per her family tradition, female or male, the oldest was to learn to use a sword, train to fight off anyone that threatened her, and her family. The girl was never too interested in this, her interests were usually learning to cook, read, write and explore, things she was limited on getting to do since she had to be a strong, trained fighter, practically a soldier. She was skilled at it, but it wasn't something she enjoyed, never wanting to be a fighter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The woman had a sister, one who she wanted to spend as much time with as she could, but it was rather hard for the two to get to spend time together, as Mana was usually training or exercising. Eventually when Mana was in her late teenage years she grew used to the lifestyle she was forced into, a rather cold and quiet personality stuck with her for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Arrival to Eorzea&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
:: Years later when the girl was in her early twenties, for reasons unknown to her and her sister, the family planned to leave Doma, 'a new life' was all they would tell them. Mana knew there was more to it, but the woman wasn't to interested in bothering and asking, simply going along with it. As they departed in an airship and made their way to Eorzea, the girl and her sister were entertained in seeing the new lands, loving the view from the sky, though as they were in Thanalan, the airship started having issues. Not much longer, the large flying machine was giving out, the families on it panicking as nothing was seeming to change, the airship -was- crashing and they all knew it. Mana stuck close with her sister, keeping her arms around her tightly to do the best to protect her, hoping -just maybe- they both would survive the crash, bracing for impact.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: As the ship came crashing down and the people aboard were scattered across the desert sand, many dead or injured, Mana looked all but alive. The woman's outfit was torn, bleeding quite badly from the shards of the airship that flew out from the crash. She was knocked unconscious, thankfully though the woman's sister managed to survive. Finding out that her parents weren't alive, she rushed to Mana's side, thankful that the girl was barely breathing. She'd try to start dragging her away, trying to find a settlement close by to save her, though had the painful feeling that it would be to late if she simply dragged her, it didn't help her sister was injured from the crash too. she was lucky though, a group of adventurers were passing by and saw the airship crash, they helped those they could who seemed to survive, putting Mana on one of their chocobos and quickly rode to Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana managed to get patched up and her bleeding halted, she survived the crash, but was unconcious for almost a moon. During this time she simply was kept away in a medical room alone, only tended to when the doctors needed to. Her sister told the doctors about her, and why they were here. After a few nights though, her sister vanished without a trace for reasons unknown. Kidnapped, simply wanted to leave Mana, or even murdered, Mana never knew, and still doesn't know. Once she woke the girl was in a terribly panicked state, she struggled to calm down, the woman couldn't remember anything. Who she was, why she was here, nothing. She was distressed, but eventually managed to calm down enough to be able to hold a conversation with. Shortly after she learned of her name, what happened, and about her sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The girl struggled with so much, having to re-learn how to live. It didn't take her long either to realize she was blind in one eye, confused terribly at this, the doctors assumed it as a birth-defect at first. The next day though, the girl realized her memory was terrible, she struggled to remember what happened the day before, she learned she had terrible brain damage, causing her amnesia, memory loss, and blindness in her right eye. The girl was heartbroken when she learned it was impossible to fix, she was stuck suffering like this always, a broken memory, and a broken girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She struggled to get by in life, but did her best. She wasn't going to give up, despite having to re-learn so much. A gladiator of sorts, this is what she assumed she was in her past life. She was strong like one, at least. The girl trained with a sword constantly, rarely stopping, wanting to be the best fighter with a sword there was. The travelling she did was a good excuse to go off the hints of what her sister looked like, she was going to find her, she damn well was certain of it. Though, as time went on, the woman struggled to remember her sister's name, her sister's looks, everything about her slowly faded, she was looking for someone she didn't even know how they looked like, or what their name was.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A few years after practicing with her sword, the woman was greeted by a travelling Free Paladin, a strong looking hyur with long black hair, a man that had Mana stricken with awe at his armor, how heroic he looked, she wanted to be like him. Thankfully for her, the man has saw her train rather often, and offered to teach her the ways of of a Free Paladin. She beamed with happiness. Despite training to be a strong sword user, she wasn't getting anywhere in life by helping people with simple tasks, this Paladin presented her with a strong new choice in life, the option to help others and protect Eorzea. They talked for hours, learning of eachother's lives, or Mana's forgotten one at least. He told her what it's like to be a Paladin, and the hardships they must endure, and how she was not allowed to be selfish with her own life, protecting another and making sure they live was always what she had to do, even if it costed her her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Hesitant at first, the woman agreed, and started to learn the path of a paladin, even learning basic conjury from the man and the help of others.  She learned to use a shield with her sword, learning to live defensively and only strike when the time was right, always ready to block and deflect her opponents. Many years of practice later when the girl was in her late twenties, she was given her paladin outfit, and to go with it, her crown. While the woman struggled constantly throughout learning with her memory, she managed, writing small notes from time to time to help her remember the most important of things, even learning to sketch and draw faces! And with his crown, she swore an oath, one she made, and was she was going to live by. The woman was a Free Paladin, and she made sure to do exactly what he taught her, to protect others, fight for what she thought was right, and never to break her oath.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A skilled combatant and a hero to many, Mana Kami continues living her life as a Free Paladin, something she's only gotten better at as the years went on. She has joined up with a Free Company called &amp;quot;Might And Magitek&amp;quot;, and certainly hasn't regretted the decision. She'd been able to find work to get to help people easier, instead of constantly travelling and looking for people to help. The woman usually refuses gil, or if she's working with another, she'll tend to give them her half, not doing it for the gil, but to protect and save people. The girl also has a black journal, written inside it is her memories and life. She write with very small text, though rather neatly written. She can draw faces rather decently, at least enough so she recognizes who people are. The woman seems content with what she is doing in her life right now, along with the friends she's met.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She's done her best to not let her broken memory get the best of her, usually never thinking about the past, or the future too much. She reads most of her journal every other day, reminding herself of what she's supposed to know and how people look, as she'd forget otherwise. She keeps her journal hidden most of the time. The girl seems to be more interested in ever though about finding her sister, despite knowing nothing about her. She simply hopes she'll be recognized by her sister one day, and will get to know more about both of them.  Her memory still seems terrible, if anything has gotten worst. She does her best with it though, and while it's nice to get to forget the worst things in life easily, she finds her memory issues a curse more then anything. The girl tells herself she's come to terms with her memory being broken for good and her brain damage irreparable, but in reality she still struggles to accept it, always asking healers to help, despite knowing their answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I want to leave good memories with everyone I meet, ones that'll hopefully make them smile when they think back on them, as I will not remember...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Mana Kami</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Infobox-character | name = Mana Kami | image = ManaKami.jpg | imagewidth = 350 | gender = Female | race = Hyur | clan= Midlander | stat_1 = Age | stat_1_value = Mid-Thirties...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Mana Kami&lt;br /&gt;
| image = ManaKami.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan= Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Mid-Thirties&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = In An Open Relationship&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Free Paladin&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5'9&amp;quot; / 147lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Family&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown. Sister is missing&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; &amp;quot;My oath is to protect Eorzea against the evils that plague it. Leave no soul left behind, and fight to protect everyone!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance &amp;amp; Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: Mana Kami stands tall and always straight, rarely slouching even in relaxed company. The woman has long auburn hair that flows down past her shoulders, usually tied up into a rather messy and poorly done pony tail when she plans for conflict. She tends to always have dark purple eye shadow and lipstick on, the extent of the make-up she uses. The woman has two different colored eyes, her right eye being white, while her left eye is a dark green, due to the fact she is blind in her right eye. Her face seems clean of scars and injuries, a few small scars would be on the back of her neck, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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: The woman is well built, certainly fitting for the fact she is seen almost always in heavy armor. She is stronger then people seem to give her credit for, after all the woman is used to using her shield to stop incoming attacks. Underneath her armor though, her body seems to be heavily scarred. She has various scars of many sizes covering her torso and upper arms. Her legs aren't as badly scarred, but there are some larger ones on her thighs.&lt;br /&gt;
: She seems to wear a few armors, her more notable one being her Free Paladin outfit, usually polished nicely to give her the 'Knight in Shining Armor' look, one she prides herself for, and usually calls herself that. She wears a silver crown on her head rather often, even when not in her armor. She was given this when she became a free paladin, it's been passed down from the paladin who taught her, and the ones who taught him. She plans to pass it down if she ever finds a willing apprentice to learn her selfless ways. She wears another outfit, a grayer outfit that seems more royal then she is. The girl hasn't worn this new outfit often, only recently acquiring it, she tends to prefer the paladin outfit she's been using for years.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Mana seems to have recently started using an eye patch to cover her right eye, though forgetful and forgets to use it, she is trying to adjust to it, finding it annoying when she gets dirt in an eye that can't even see.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 20px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Life Before Airship Crash&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana Kami was born in Doma, being the eldest daughter of two. As per her family tradition, female or male, the oldest was to learn to use a sword, train to fight off anyone that threatened her, and her family. The girl was never too interested in this, her interests were usually learning to cook, read, write and explore, things she was limited on getting to do since she had to be a strong, trained fighter, practically a soldier. She was skilled at it, but it wasn't something she enjoyed, never wanting to be a fighter.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The woman had a sister, one who she wanted to spend as much time with as she could, but it was rather hard for the two to get to spend time together, as Mana was usually training or exercising. Eventually when Mana was in her late teenage years she grew used to the lifestyle she was forced into, a rather cold and quiet personality stuck with her for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Arrival to Eorzea&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
:: Years later when the girl was in her early twenties, for reasons unknown to her and her sister, the family planned to leave Doma, 'a new life' was all they would tell them. Mana knew there was more to it, but the woman wasn't to interested in bothering and asking, simply going along with it. As they departed in an airship and made their way to Eorzea, the girl and her sister were entertained in seeing the new lands, loving the view from the sky, though as they were in Thanalan, the airship started having issues. Not much longer, the large flying machine was giving out, the families on it panicking as nothing was seeming to change, the airship -was- crashing and they all knew it. Mana stuck close with her sister, keeping her arms around her tightly to do the best to protect her, hoping -just maybe- they both would survive the crash, bracing for impact.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: As the ship came crashing down and the people aboard were scattered across the desert sand, many dead or injured, Mana looked all but alive. The woman's outfit was torn, bleeding quite badly from the shards of the airship that flew out from the crash. She was knocked unconscious, thankfully though the woman's sister managed to survive. Finding out that her parents weren't alive, she rushed to Mana's side, thankful that the girl was barely breathing. She'd try to start dragging her away, trying to find a settlement close by to save her, though had the painful feeling that it would be to late if she simply dragged her, it didn't help her sister was injured from the crash too. she was lucky though, a group of adventurers were passing by and saw the airship crash, they helped those they could who seemed to survive, putting Mana on one of their chocobos and quickly rode to Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Mana managed to get patched up and her bleeding halted, she survived the crash, but was unconcious for almost a moon. During this time she simply was kept away in a medical room alone, only tended to when the doctors needed to. Her sister told the doctors about her, and why they were here. After a few nights though, her sister vanished without a trace for reasons unknown. Kidnapped, simply wanted to leave Mana, or even murdered, Mana never knew, and still doesn't know. Once she woke the girl was in a terribly panicked state, she struggled to calm down, the woman couldn't remember anything. Who she was, why she was here, nothing. She was distressed, but eventually managed to calm down enough to be able to hold a conversation with. Shortly after she learned of her name, what happened, and about her sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: The girl struggled with so much, having to re-learn how to live. It didn't take her long either to realize she was blind in one eye, confused terribly at this, the doctors assumed it as a birth-defect at first. The next day though, the girl realized her memory was terrible, she struggled to remember what happened the day before, she learned she had terrible brain damage, causing her amnesia, memory loss, and blindness in her right eye. The girl was heartbroken when she learned it was impossible to fix, she was stuck suffering like this always, a broken memory, and a broken girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She struggled to get by in life, but did her best. She wasn't going to give up, despite having to re-learn so much. A gladiator of sorts, this is what she assumed she was in her past life. She was strong like one, at least. The girl trained with a sword constantly, rarely stopping, wanting to be the best fighter with a sword there was. The travelling she did was a good excuse to go off the hints of what her sister looked like, she was going to find her, she damn well was certain of it. Though, as time went on, the woman struggled to remember her sister's name, her sister's looks, everything about her slowly faded, she was looking for someone she didn't even know how they looked like, or what their name was.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A few years after practicing with her sword, the woman was greeted by a travelling Free Paladin, a strong looking hyur with long black hair, a man that had Mana stricken with awe at his armor, how heroic he looked, she wanted to be like him. Thankfully for her, the man has saw her train rather often, and offered to teach her the ways of of a Free Paladin. She beamed with happiness. Despite training to be a strong sword user, she wasn't getting anywhere in life by helping people with simple tasks, this Paladin presented her with a strong new choice in life, the option to help others and protect Eorzea. They talked for hours, learning of eachother's lives, or Mana's forgotten one at least. He told her what it's like to be a Paladin, and the hardships they must endure, and how she was not allowed to be selfish with her own life, protecting another and making sure they live was always what she had to do, even if it costed her her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: Hesitant at first, the woman agreed, and started to learn the path of a paladin, even learning basic conjury from the man and the help of others.  She learned to use a shield with her sword, learning to live defensively and only strike when the time was right, always ready to block and deflect her opponents. Many years of practice later when the girl was in her late twenties, she was given her paladin outfit, and to go with it, her crown. While the woman struggled constantly throughout learning with her memory, she managed, writing small notes from time to time to help her remember the most important of things, even learning to sketch and draw faces! And with his crown, she swore an oath, one she made, and was she was going to live by. The woman was a Free Paladin, and she made sure to do exactly what he taught her, to protect others, fight for what she thought was right, and never to break her oath.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;1577 - Present&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:: A skilled combatant and a hero to many, Mana Kami continues living her life as a Free Paladin, something she's only gotten better at as the years went on. She has joined up with a Free Company called &amp;quot;Might And Magitek&amp;quot;, and certainly hasn't regretted the decision. She'd been able to find work to get to help people easier, instead of constantly travelling and looking for people to help. The woman usually refuses gil, or if she's working with another, she'll tend to give them her half, not doing it for the gil, but to protect and save people. The girl also has a black journal, written inside it is her memories and life. She write with very small text, though rather neatly written. She can draw faces rather decently, at least enough so she recognizes who people are. The woman seems content with what she is doing in her life right now, along with the friends she's met.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: She's done her best to not let her broken memory get the best of her, usually never thinking about the past, or the future too much. She reads most of her journal every other day, reminding herself of what she's supposed to know and how people look, as she'd forget otherwise. She keeps her journal hidden most of the time. The girl seems to be more interested in ever though about finding her sister, despite knowing nothing about her. She simply hopes she'll be recognized by her sister one day, and will get to know more about both of them.  Her memory still seems terrible, if anything has gotten worst. She does her best with it though, and while it's nice to get to forget the worst things in life easily, she finds her memory issues a curse more then anything. The girl tells herself she's come to terms with her memory being broken for good and her brain damage irreparable, but in reality she still struggles to accept it, always asking healers to help, despite knowing their answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I want to leave good memories with everyone I meet, ones that'll hopefully make them smile when they think back on them, as I will not remember...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Footnotes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]].&lt;br /&gt;
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: Mana Kami's Avatar&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Dating&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]] (Pretend sister, considers her a real sister)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Nadi'a Lamore]]: While he may be a scoundrel, he's only been nice to Sara, helping keep her sanity and happy when injured by going shooting with her to talk, and even go on adventures together. Certainly a great friend to her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Khalun Ejinn</title>
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| name = Khalun Ejinn&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Khalun.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsan&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Birth Date&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 17th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Fisher&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 59 ilms/91 ponze&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = None&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Azeyma, the Warden]]&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Khalun Ejinn''' is an Au Ra formerly of the Ejinn, a tribe of Xaela who traveled primarily underwater thanks to their incredible lung capacity. Following a large school of fish, they found themselves near the borders of Doma. Due to unrest in the region and Garlean control, Khalun found herself separated from her tribe and stuck in Doma. Fortunately, she happened upon someone similarly eager for escape: [[Nadi'a Lamore]], a [[Miqo'te]] conscripted by the Empire. They fled together along with the other refugees that escaped Doma's destruction.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite taking up the trade years ago, Khalun is a mediocre fisherwoman who often ends up supplementing her income by taking whatever part-time work she can find. Recently, upon realizing her helplessness in an increasingly dangerous world, Khalun has taken up the study of astromancy. She is quite competent in the magicks themselves, but reading the stars and the cards... less so.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance &amp;amp; Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: Khalun comes up to just under 5 feet, with a thin body that has little musculature outside of her arms. Although she spends a great deal of time outdoors to fish, her skin tends to revert to a pale shade after just a couple days indoors. The only permanent mark of the sun are the scattered freckles that cover her body. Khalun exhibits the unique Au Ra trait of limnal rings around her eyes, though hers are unusually dark, creating the appearance of especially large eyes that shift from blue-green to green-blue depending on the light.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Khalun prefers warm weather, and dresses for it when she can. Her clothes are light and fashionable, and if she's anywhere near the water, she's probably wearing a swimsuit. Conversely, since she loathes the cold, she bundles up as much as possible when she heads north. &lt;br /&gt;
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: Often cheerful and a little airheaded, Khalun generally does her best to come off as likable. Or at least, what she perceives as likable. It's difficult to tell how much is acting and how much is genuine cheer, though it's easy to see she has some self confidence issues. When those flare up, especially around people Khalun that she fels are &amp;quot;above&amp;quot; her, she often becomes obstinate and sarcastic. A firm believer in working towards a better future, Khalun rarely holds grudges and is eager to put bad events behind her, even if that means doing her best to forget they happened. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: In Khalun's tribe, everyone was family. This was primarily because actual blood relations were extremely blurred. The tribe moved often and over long distances. It wasn't uncommon for mothers to not know where their child was conceived, let alone with whom. Children were raised by &amp;quot;the village,&amp;quot; and sometimes the parent(s) weren't even the most prominent figures in a child's life. As a result, Khalun was never certain of her parentage, a circumstance that never bothered her until she became curious about the close-knit families and long lineages of other people.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Her place in the Ejinn tribe was among the many spear fishers, though she also took up line fishing as a hobby. Khalun was neither exceptionally good nor exceptionally bad. In fact, she was unremarkable to the point that her tribe possibly forgot to collect her when tensions ran high in Doma. The Xaela found herself trapped in Doma as the Garleans moved in. Fortunately, she continued to be adept at keeping her head low, and she was able to get by, for the most part, by fishing. While she'd never been very good on her own, she met a talented companion in Doma--a lesser panda that helped her find the best fishing holes.&lt;br /&gt;
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: After spotting Nadi'a one day, Khalun developed a fixation on the Garlean conscript. After much time spent watching him with a persistence some (...or most) would call stalking, Khalun eventually got the courage to speak to the object of her obsession. The two ended up escaping Doma together when conflict broke out, along with the other refugees. They disembarked in Uldah, and continued to travel together while they got on their feet. However, it soon became apparent that their paths were to separate--Khalun was a fisher with no combat skill, while Nadi'a was an adventurer at his core. &lt;br /&gt;
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: Now that her group was reduced to herself and Popoto, the lesser panda, Khalun got back to what she was mediocre at: fishing. She made a decent living, for a time. One day, her companion walked out of her life even more quietly than Nadi'a had. And that was that. Without her fishing assistant, Khalun's haul diminished and she found herself forced to take whatever work she could find to maintain her lifestyle... or rather, her wardrobe. Aside from her clothes, Khalun had few worldly possessions, which helped facilitate her nomadic lifestyle. She moved from town to town for work, camping or staying in inns.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Not long after the uprising in Uldah, Khalun ventured far north, braving the cold weather to take up the study of astromancy. Her reasons were, &amp;quot;I want to be useful in combat,&amp;quot; but beyond this, she refused to divulge any details. Her instructors guessed that the incident in Uldah had put a fear in the young woman, and took her in despite her lack of schooling. Khalun was an eager, if not terribly skilled student. The gates she found difficult to grasp, but the magic itself flowed easily enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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: Shortly before the Starlight Celebration, Khalun came upon Nadi'a in the very place they'd separated: Uldah. The two rekindled their friendship, with time having worn away Khalun's enthusiastic crush. The unexpected company made the Xaela realize she was lonely, and after some encouragement from Nadi'a, she joined a free company called Might &amp;amp; Magitek.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Add your own rumors under Player Characters!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I see her out on the Aleport docks damn near every day, but she doesn't seem to catch much.&amp;quot; - ''Limsan Fisherman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;quot;I'm pretty sure she was my waitress at the Bismarck last night. Not that many Xaela waiting tables 'round here.&amp;quot; - ''Bismarck Regular'' &lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was prancing around in this weird sexy Reindeer getup last Starlight Celebration! I think. I was really drunk.&amp;quot; - ''Quicksand Patron'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Good thing she told my fortune for free, because it was completely wrong!&amp;quot; - ''Drowning Wench Patron''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Of course I remember her. She'd spend the whole day diving for fish when were stuck at sea.&amp;quot; - ''Doman Refugee'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, used to see her around all the time a year or two ago. She'd always have this red raccoon thing trotting after her.&amp;quot; - ''Uldahn Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure she's a closet pervert. All those costumes...&amp;quot; --''Nadi'a Lamore''&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I saw her levitate once... I think she really can fly and just doesn't tell anybody.&amp;quot; -''Sarantuya Avagnar''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA90BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Nadi'a Lamore]] - A Miqo'te with a strong wanderlust who helped her escape Doma. She had developed a bit of a crush on him back when he was a conscript.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA90BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Sarantuya Bairon]] - Her beloved pretend-sister! Khalun adores her and thinks she's best knight ever. Ships her with [[Glory Delmyr]].&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Maelstrom (Grand Company - Initiate)&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Dating&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [[Khalun Ejinn]] (Pretend sister, considers her a real sister)&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-02-15T02:36:49Z</updated>

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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Confusing as can be&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-02-09T13:39:53Z</updated>

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| Name =Sarantuya Avagnar&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Confusing as can be&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Avagnar, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Once she adjusted to these new lands, after a long conversation with her pretend-sister, the woman decided to pick up the Avagnar name once again, using it with pride like she knows she should, uncaring, and unfearful of any consequences it may bring. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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While injured and recovering, the woman's thoughts brought up quite a bit of interesting thoughts. One of them was using her past tribes name, it felt more comfortable to her. After quite a long discussion with her (pretend) sister, the woman decided to use her old tribe name again, Avagnar. While she loved and appreciated all the Bairon tribe has done for her, in this new life with everything different, using a name she felt more fitting didn't sound at all like a bad idea. Her injuries though, left quite the nasty scar, deformed in colors, the woman had the tone of her skin shifted by an amazing magic user she was lucky to befriend when she first came here, the same Miqo'te who also dyed her hair pink when the girl first came here. She felt rather uncomfortable with the disformed injuries, and while she feels strange about looking much different, she finds it for the best!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-02-09T13:21:15Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: Valentine moved page Sarantuya Bairon to Sarantuya Avagnar: Name Change&lt;/p&gt;
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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Confusing as can be&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Bairon&amp;diff=155410</id>
		<title>Sarantuya Bairon</title>
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		<updated>2016-02-09T13:21:15Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: Valentine moved page Sarantuya Bairon to Sarantuya Avagnar: Name Change&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;#REDIRECT [[Sarantuya Avagnar]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=155408</id>
		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-02-09T12:42:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Updated.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Confusing as can be&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;75%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Snow&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Confusing as can be&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them outta fear..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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	<entry>
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-30T05:43:25Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Confusing as can be&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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After her close friend Glory went missing, the girl spent quite the time with her Company looking for her, until they finally found her in Ishgard. While Sara was hesitant on actually going there, she's been there quite a few times now, finally associating with the Machinists guild and furthering her knowledge with their weaponry. While she still uses her shotgun and revolvers, she now has even more tricks up her sleeve for combat to keep her safe. In an attempt to help free her friend from being stuck only in Ishgard, a Trial by Combat was held, and Sara was chosen to be her friend's champion. With a grin on her face the woman accepted, knowing this was a good way to prove her skills in combat. As she fought, her legs were sliced, and she ended up with a sword wound through her stomach that was twisted some before the girl shot her gun between his armor into the knight's neck, ending him. The girl passed out from pain and blood loss, though was saved thankfully by the magic of her healer friends. Despite a close call with death, the girl was simply happy with the fact she won.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara? Yeah the girl's great,a hard worker. But.. I'd best remember never to leave her alone with Glory. -[[Gen Quickpaw]]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, and the one she considers her best friend. She cares for Glory more then anything, despite how much the woman might call her stupid and such. She trusts her life with Glory. The girl is certainly special to her. Glory seems to always mange to get them in trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She considers him a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: One of the most trustable people there are, she really enjoys being with Vanilla and is close with her. Vanilla's helps her out often, and has even been teaching her to read and write! &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Khalun Ejinn]]:One of the nicest people she's ever met, they've both even agreed on calling eachother their pretend sister! While Sara most likely forgets the 'pretend' part, she likes her company either way, and is really glad to of met her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-10T05:12:17Z</updated>

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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Mana Kami]]: A woman she found herself travelling with for quite some time for work. A strong Paladin who always seems to be good company to speak with.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-09T07:35:28Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sara shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-08T17:04:19Z</updated>

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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Saw 'er kill someone... Yea, she certainly shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Cute sketch of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-08T17:02:41Z</updated>

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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Saw 'er kill someone... Yea, she certainly shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:CuteSarantuya.jpg|Drawing of Sara by [http://alcemia.tumblr.com Alcemia! Thank you so much!!!]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=148097</id>
		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-08T00:45:48Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;75%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Singing/Humming&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Guns&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Snow&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  Demons&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Magic&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #000099;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''OTHER''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Saw 'er kill someone... Yea, she certainly shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; -Hyur Merchant&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=148096</id>
		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=148096"/>
		<updated>2016-01-08T00:43:28Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;75%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Learning&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Does this girl even know what manners are?!!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Angry tavern owner&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems afraid near her own kind... Like she's just waiting to hurt them..&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Travelling Au'Ra/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Saw 'er kill someone... Yea, she certainly shot first.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Hyur Merchant &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's murdered Au Ra just from speaking their tribe.. She's quick to the draw, and walks away like nothin's happened... I'd be careful 'round her. That shotgun of hers is a nightmare.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Weary criminal &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-08T00:12:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Disgusting monsters&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That woman doesn't even realize I've been flirting with her...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Drunk Patron&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's got more guns on her then I've seen a normal person have.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Aspiring Adventurer&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#33cc33;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pretty sure that's the lass who wrestled a bear.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;-Old Hyur man&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-06T23:52:14Z</updated>

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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being in deep water&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=147756</id>
		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=147756"/>
		<updated>2016-01-06T23:49:55Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #00ccff;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''LIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Fluffy, comfy beds and couches&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #ff0000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''DISLIKES''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being made fun of&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Being left out/Secrets&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Alignment: Lawful Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Food: Anything Sweet&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00cc00;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Favorite Drink: Anything Fruity&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Some of these rumors may be false, feel free to add your own! (Currently WIP)''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #33cc33;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONSHIPS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Platonic Love  &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Glory Delmyr]]: The woman she's closest with, her best friend, and one she'd trust her life with. The woman certainly is special to her, one she'd want to be friends with always, despite the fact the woman gets her in trouble from time to time, she doesn't ever think any lesser of her.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Gen Quickpaw]]: Gen always has been nice to her, she can't remember a time whe he hasn't been. Kind, and looks out for the girl, certainly someone she enjoys working for and with. She hopes to prove she's a good addition to the Dreamers and not any sort of dead weight to him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Anton Borneheld]]: Another company member who has always been nice to her. He's helped her learn quite a bit about the new lands, and made her some of the tastiest things she's had since coming to these new lands! She always enjoys his company and their talks.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Sherem Shaw]]: While he may tease her rather often, she still likes being with him. She likes training and shooting with him.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Vanilla Wayfarer]]: Someone she knows she can always speak to and trust. Always friendly and helpful to Sara.&lt;br /&gt;
(Still adding to this!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Misc&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Theme Song: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM Shake It Off - Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;
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Template made by [[Bancroft Gairn]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valentine</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=147613</id>
		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sarantuya_Avagnar&amp;diff=147613"/>
		<updated>2016-01-06T12:31:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-06T12:28:16Z</updated>

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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sarantuya Avagnar</title>
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		<updated>2016-01-06T12:27:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valentine: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Infobox-character | Name =Sarantuya Bairon | image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg | imagewidth = 250 | gender = Female | race = Au Ra | clan = Xaela | stat_1 = Age | stat_1_value =...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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| Name =Sarantuya Bairon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Sarantuya Avatar.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Au Ra&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Xaela&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'8&amp;quot;/95lb&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Unknown, assumed all deceased.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya Bairon, an Au Ra Xaela woman who was originally from the Avagnar tribe at a young age. Her original tribe was attacked and forced to assimilate with another tribe, or were murdered instead, she escaped the brutal onslaught of her tribe getting murdered, leaving with only a small group of Avagnar members, barely escaping with her life. The small group travelled with together until they met another tribe in the desert lands, the Bairon tribe. They were friendly and offered their hospitality, even though it was small, they joined with them, roaming the deserts. A life style she got tired of as she got older, she split apart and ran away, fleeing to Eorzea. Her extremely curious self has her asking questions often to learn about the new lands, her ignorant selfs show rather easily, though she tends to almost always have a rather cheery attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Basic Info&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Sarantuya is short, barely standing at four feet eight inches. Her face is rather smooth, despite the scales along her cheek and neck. Her hair is violet colored, though in a new land where she can easily get it changed, it is subject to change often. She possesses white eyes, along with a bright red limbal ring around both eyes. The horns that grow on the side of her head are curved to point forward, ending near her mouth. There are two silver bands on the ends of them, ones she found in the desert. Her voice is rather deep, though still easy to distinguish she is a female.&lt;br /&gt;
Her body is slim, and lacks much of a 'figure', though she haves muscles from constantly travelling, and using a spear long ago. On her right hand, she is missing her pinky finger, generally she has gloves on hiding the fact, though.While her body still it's scales covering some of her body, her right shoulder down to her elbow is covered almost entirely with scales. Sarantuya always keeps two loaded revolvers hidden under her belt, ones she keeps on her at all times, unless in an area that doesn't allow weapons, along with a pair of knifes on her back tucked under her belt. She always has her toolkit on her left, filled with ammo and explosives, even holding a tiny sentry inside it that folds out once activated to grow to a larger one for  combat uses. The tail behind her is long, nearly touching the ground, and rather pointy. It is very unwise to try to grab her tail. She doesn't like it, and it would most likely make someone's hand bleed. It'd be silly to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sarantuya was apart of the Avagnar tribe when she was born, a tribe that was defeated by the Adarkim tribe due to their large amount of numbers. While a few amount of people managed to avoid the conflict, Sarantuya being one of them with a small group, they left and explored elsewhere, hoping to possibly find others from their tribe, but instead hit desert lands, where they ran into another tribe, not the Adarkim thankfully, but the Bairon tribe. They were to low on supplies to continue alone, and shortly after would of been assimilated into their tribe, where Sarantuya learned how to survive the harsh desert lands. Many years passed until she was twenty-four, where she then decided it was time to start a new life. Her, and a small group of others from the Bairon tribe, would split off, taking their leave from the desert, and found themself a port that traveled to Eorzea, Limsa Lominsa more specifically. Once there, the group she was with split up, all leaving on their own to explore these new lands and learn about them, hoping to one day meet again and share their findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Some of these rumors false, feel free to add your own rumors! (Currently WIP also!)''&lt;br /&gt;
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