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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Zerier moved page Sokhani Malqir to Sokhani Uulzkhir: Name change to proper player made tribe&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;!-- HEADER AND NAME --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;[[File:SokhaniProfileHeader.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- PRONUNCIATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-han-ee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- NICKNAMES --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowkha. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RACE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-seven.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Azim Steppe. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Of the Uulzkhir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 7 ilms, 161 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[https://youtu.be/A1yJKilpaAI SO]-[https://youtu.be/jgInZivVMHQ KHA]-[https://youtu.be/YoEMaWrQBQM NI]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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--To Be Continued--&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Malqir&amp;diff=258434</id>
		<title>Sokhani Malqir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Malqir&amp;diff=258434"/>
		<updated>2017-07-22T09:27:24Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Zerier moved page Sokhani Malqir to Sokhani Uulzkhir: Name change to proper player made tribe&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;#REDIRECT [[Sokhani Uulzkhir]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=258431</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=258431"/>
		<updated>2017-07-22T09:16:43Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;!-- HEADER AND NAME --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;[[File:SokhaniProfileHeader.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- PRONUNCIATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-han-ee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- NICKNAMES --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowkha. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RACE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-seven.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Azim Steppe. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Of the Uulzkhir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 7 ilms, 161 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- APPEARANCE --&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[https://youtu.be/A1yJKilpaAI SO]-[https://youtu.be/jgInZivVMHQ KHA]-[https://youtu.be/YoEMaWrQBQM NI]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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--To Be Continued--&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2017-07-22T09:15:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowkha. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-seven.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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--To Be Continued--&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2016-12-17T07:47:51Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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--To Be Continued--&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2016-12-08T12:11:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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--To Be Continued--&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2016-11-09T11:08:26Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-seven.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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--To Be Continued--&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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=Miscellaneous=&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: KharaSokhani_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Training_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Sit.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Kimiko_Sokhani_Quicksand_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Khara_Kimiko_bedsit.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Group_Shroud_Seresestory1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Kimiko_Sokhani_Life_Turns.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_AfterSO-KHA-NI_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_The_Earthen_Serpent_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=206224</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=206224"/>
		<updated>2016-11-09T11:06:57Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;[[File:SokhaniProfileHeader.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RACE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[https://youtu.be/A1yJKilpaAI SO]-[https://youtu.be/jgInZivVMHQ KHA]-[https://youtu.be/YoEMaWrQBQM NI]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=204509</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=204509"/>
		<updated>2016-10-30T09:03:21Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 2 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 3 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5-1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of No Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[https://youtu.be/A1yJKilpaAI SO]-[https://youtu.be/jgInZivVMHQ KHA]-[https://youtu.be/YoEMaWrQBQM NI]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/zK2JK2ubHgw A Cry for Help, and So She Must Listen]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/lGrdlrqeUng The First Step]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=198145</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=198145"/>
		<updated>2016-09-23T11:22:26Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- APPEARANCE --&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 2 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 3 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 4 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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After Gyeil's first moon of training had been completed, and much preparation and fretting, Sokhani had begun to speak to those she could trust. Specifically looking for those who knew of ways to resolve such strange, aetherial questions, Sokhani thought of two others: Azazelle, an Astrologian of great merit, and Cirina of the Malqir tribe. Sokhani chose the latter, though not without great reason. She'd known Cirina for a great period of time, and her trust for the woman was absolute. Now there was only the case of how and when to assist the crying star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's efforts soon bore fruit as she began to rummage through her banks of knowledge. There were theories brewing in Sokhani's mind, and mayhaps she could use these to properly insert herself through to another present. The issue would be altering this present's probability to allow her to appear in it, and so then the question of how began yet again. Cirina proposed a solid idea: to write the book a second time entirely from the memories she had of its contents. Due to the book becoming her very nature, she was capable of recreating its words, though she'd have to purchase the leather binding, the pages, and glue for it all. While the tome did not need to be exactly the same, it did need to appear foreign enough to demand interest. &lt;br /&gt;
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With Sokhani's attention to detail, even if it was unneeded, she faithfully recreated the tome and once again visits Cirina within her yurt. The two had conjured up a plan to utilize a significant amount of earth crystals to supplement Sokhani's ability to view her own timelines. With enough aether, the Earthen Serpent might be capable of doing far more than just observing stars, she might be capable of placing items or interacting with the scenery. While there was delay in arriving at this point due to an issue with Cirina's health, they did come to it with only seconds to spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the two of them have been any later, they would have seen the end of a pathway. The Sokhani who had killed her sister was soon to jump from a cliff to pay for her crime, but instead, Sokhani and Cirina within the proper timeline had used the power of aether born of crystals to send her a message. The book of blackened leather and Ishgardian paper was sent through to another present, though with no small amount of effort and weariness from the two who did so. &lt;br /&gt;
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The wailing Sokhani plucked the book from the rocks she was to fall from, and she set about reading it. While Sokhani herself hadn't been observing the star, this one did everything it could to study what the pages contained. She learned of the ways to twist time backward, just as Sokhani in this present tried to do, and using the theory of rearranging a timeline did she continue forward on the path to ruin. This controlled danger could at least be interfered with, and this plan was what the entire foundation of helping the woman was built upon.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=198127"/>
		<updated>2016-09-23T07:13:54Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center; width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- PRONUNCIATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NICKNAMES --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RACE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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__NOTOC__&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- APPEARANCE --&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div id=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width:100%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center; width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=History=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[https://youtu.be/A1yJKilpaAI SO]-[https://youtu.be/jgInZivVMHQ KHA]-[https://youtu.be/YoEMaWrQBQM NI]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop movin--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A star suddenly screams, tears rolling down a woman's face as if she couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Seeking power, I killed my little sister...&amp;quot; It cries out, the wailing mantra of another who was Sokhani, and yet very much not her. This voice would never cease its call. Its first begging cry for help hit Sokhani as if a bullet fired from a Garlean musket, its shot fired as soon as Sokhani was about to rest a hand upon her new student's shoulder. Gyeil, a new inductee to the Breaking Fist, was unfortunately subjected to a viper's bite in mind just as the call went out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Training Gyeil amidst the screaming cries of agony of another present was done, but Sokhani's mind did feel its wear. Nights were filled with frights, her mind unable to avoid watching the star that had killed her only sister. How had it come to this? What happened? Sokhani had begun to poor over the knowledge Otreaux gave her, and soon did she locate the answer. She was a probability that was based on &amp;quot;zero&amp;quot;, but the inclusion of the timeless book made it into &amp;quot;one.&amp;quot; No other Sokhani within any timeline could receive this change. What if another Sokhani ''needed'' this as well? What is possible with alternate presents when one is a being above normal probability? Does she use her knowledge to leave well enough alone, or will the sting finally get to her?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that the next journey did begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;[[File:SokhaniProfileHeader.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center; width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- PRONUNCIATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NICKNAMES --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RACE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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__NOTOC__&lt;br /&gt;
{| width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- APPEARANCE --&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div id=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width:100%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center; width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=History=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of o Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[https://youtu.be/A1yJKilpaAI SO]-[https://youtu.be/jgInZivVMHQ KHA]-[https://youtu.be/YoEMaWrQBQM NI]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2016-09-02T19:26:31Z</updated>

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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
__NOTOC__&lt;br /&gt;
{| width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;8&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align:top&amp;quot; |&lt;br /&gt;
=Character=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center; width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- PRONUNCIATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NICKNAMES --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RACE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- APPEARANCE --&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div id=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width:100%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center; width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=History=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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	<entry>
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194188"/>
		<updated>2016-09-02T19:25:35Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Altering locations of Character tab information&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- PRONUNCIATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''PRONUNCIATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; So-kha-nee.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NICKNAMES --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RACE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- GENDER --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- APPEARANCE --&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div id=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width:100%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center; width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 2 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 3 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of o Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/i2AH04KyA9U A Whispered Word to the North]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/D8LGZllK8ps The One Who Chases the Stars]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194159</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194159"/>
		<updated>2016-09-02T11:57:46Z</updated>

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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- AGE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- ORIENTATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In relationships.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OTHER STATISTICS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top; width:50%; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- NATIONALITY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- CLAN/TRIBE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- HEIGHT AND WEIGHT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- ALIGNMENT --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VOICE CLAIM --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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__NOTOC__&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- APPEARANCE --&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div id=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width:100%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- DEMEANOR --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 2 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 3 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 4 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194158</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194158"/>
		<updated>2016-09-02T11:57:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Updating Demeanor&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain earth aspected crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant, gold laced jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean. Etched upon her eye is unmistakable pride in her gauntlets, crystals, or jamadhars-- should one question her about any of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. While Sokhani has taken to salving and moisturizing her toothed scales, it still leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible- giving her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, occasionally stammering Eorzean, or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, hounds (this is described by her as those who blindly follow another's belief), and those who hurt weakened individuals. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 2 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 3 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 4 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5-1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of o Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tabagu Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Father of Few Words&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''R O L E P L A Y &amp;amp;nbsp; H O O K S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: KharaSokhani_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Training_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Sit.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Kimiko_Sokhani_Quicksand_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Khara_Kimiko_bedsit.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Group_Shroud_Seresestory1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Kimiko_Sokhani_Life_Turns.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_AfterSO-KHA-NI_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_The_Earthen_Serpent_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194157</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194157"/>
		<updated>2016-09-02T11:48:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Unseen formatting changes&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokhani.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''TRIBE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Bears no tribal affiliation.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RESIDENCE --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- OCCUPATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Example coming soon!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- HISTORY --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;!-- STORY 1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 2 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 3 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 4 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- STORY 5-1 --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of o Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: KharaSokhani_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Training_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Sit.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Kimiko_Sokhani_Quicksand_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Khara_Kimiko_bedsit.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Group_Shroud_Seresestory1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Kimiko_Sokhani_Life_Turns.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_AfterSO-KHA-NI_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_The_Earthen_Serpent_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194156</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194156"/>
		<updated>2016-09-02T11:43:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Unseen formatting changes&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- RELATIONSHIP STATUS --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of o Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Kulhan Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Stream's Orphan&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #512000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194155</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194155"/>
		<updated>2016-09-02T11:38:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- VITAL INFORMATION --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #512000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194154</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=194154"/>
		<updated>2016-09-02T11:32:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Unseen formatting changes&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI MALQIR&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Girl Born in Beast's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/AQcLm-oPcl0 The Heart Full of Venom]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Upon the Last Vestige of Hope]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Sigilinde Bladeknuckle&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Umbral Blades&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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=Miscellaneous=&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=190900</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=190900"/>
		<updated>2016-08-12T08:34:28Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=190899</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2016-08-12T08:29:52Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=184001"/>
		<updated>2016-06-30T10:38:27Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
											&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokhani.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In a relationship(s).&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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											&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CLAN...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[http://picosong.com/Sywd/ Audio Example.] &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tabagu Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Father of Few Words&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ccff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard and dragoon who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Isranne was the woman who helped Sokhani find the black tome of Althyk, as well as the clue towards its cipher. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183999</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183999"/>
		<updated>2016-06-30T10:31:03Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokhani.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In a relationship(s).&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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											&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CLAN...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[http://picosong.com/Sywd/ Audio Example.] &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
										&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isranne, the bard who once met with Sokhani with a song, is a dear friend. The two have spoken on and off several times, and Sokhani has even begun to find the Wildwood Elezen rather attractive. Her desire for the woman was once cut off by monogamous marriage, but since times have changed, so too have their proximities. While they share a special sort of relationship now as teacher and student, Sokhani tries her hardest to ensure Isranne is happy and content. The Ishgardian Dragoon who knew song should be afforded only the best in the world, especially after her trials during the finale of the Dragonsong War.&lt;br /&gt;
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While Isranne has technically passed the first test of the Tasrakh Nudarga, she has yet to demonstrate her power to Sokhani. Once this has been done, and surely it will be, Isranne will be gifted the first inking of her training. More ink on the already tattooed Elezen is no harm, in Sokhani's mind.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Fiery Gale&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani has since begun to teach Gyeil in the ways of the Tasrakh Nudarga, the Breaking Fist martial style, as well as the art of unlocking chakra gates. While Sokhani is no master of chakra herself, her natural hold over her own may help Gyeil grow in the ways she wishes. Time will tell, and hopefully time will move Gyeil forth towards the mastery she wishes for.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #512000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183109</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183109"/>
		<updated>2016-06-25T13:04:32Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CLAN...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is the more tense situation of wishing to teach Gyeil as well. There seems to be a hang up Sokhani cannot quite understand with Gyeil's living position with her budding place with a Malqir tribe. However, after being called a teacher by the woman she wishes to teach, Sokhani has begun to feel as if she can finally impart more knowledge to one who may need it.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Srah Bajhiri]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Blindsight Eyes&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely at some period this will be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #512000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;☄&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183108</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183108"/>
		<updated>2016-06-25T13:00:33Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of no Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sanrai Bayaqud]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Star Gazer&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Definitely coming soon, not never.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is the more tense situation of wishing to teach Gyeil as well. There seems to be a hang up Sokhani cannot quite understand with Gyeil's living position with her budding place with a Malqir tribe. However, after being called a teacher by the woman she wishes to teach, Sokhani has begun to feel as if she can finally impart more knowledge to one who may need it.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183106</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183106"/>
		<updated>2016-06-25T12:54:47Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eyes now close, and the sun finally comes to an end. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is the more tense situation of wishing to teach Gyeil as well. There seems to be a hang up Sokhani cannot quite understand with Gyeil's living position with her budding place with a Malqir tribe. However, after being called a teacher by the woman she wishes to teach, Sokhani has begun to feel as if she can finally impart more knowledge to one who may need it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183105</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=183105"/>
		<updated>2016-06-25T12:51:10Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* History */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Sokhani's collective failure, growth, and acceptance from her altered aether, she attempted greatly to grow accustomed to what she now was. Able to dissect her own future, the paths it could provide her, the past that took her down these roads, and even how others may react to her choices, all were known to her in thousands upon millions of possibilities. Each choice changed her immediate future, and it was obvious she was quickly overwhelmed. Sokhani began to mistrust her memory, uncertain if it was her own or another Sokhani who may have made a different choice. Even worse was the inability to make physical contact without making an aetherial bond before long. The compounding issues grew too great, and the woman resolved to once again seek the black tome out. &lt;br /&gt;
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While it had vanished from her sight previously, she could still feel its presence northward. Twinkling fragments of what she could only imagine as aether continued to call to her, as if to beckon her towards a future she would need. After having her scales tended to by Yamabuki, Sokhani announced her intention to Qunbish. While the two ''never'' seem to see eye to eye on the matter, and this was no exception, it was eventually agreed that he would be present for her journey. Much time passed, and the vibrations continued to make themselves known to Sokhani. Each step she took was beginning to lead her to a future she could not manipulate. After an explosive spar with Adalhaid, she finally began to understand the nature of this unknown pathway, yet not what it could truly be. It was a door to a choice, yet she would never know what would await her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani, after making several excuses and delays due to fear of uncertain destiny, was still able to travel towards the central reaches of Coerthas. Adalhaid, Kharanai, Gyeil, and Srah traveled with her on foot, which certainly surprised her. She had expected the latter two to make their travel by other means, mayhaps mounted or through aetherial teleportation. Qunbish, on the other hand, was to meet with them the next sun with his own hunting party. The traveling group's place of rest was the Observatorium, and after a rather heated competition between Adalhaid and Sokhani over ale stew, all but Srah ended up passed out drunk. While Sokhani would never admit to it openly, these antics calmed her and granted her the rest she needed for the next sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Waking up, performing her rituals to avoid a lasting headache, and limbering herself up for a long scout, Sokhani, Srah, and Kharanai departed the Observatorium in search of the beckoning feeling. Whilst they managed to find the location, they simply could not locate the path towards the aether's call. Sokhani and Srah gave up rather quickly due to a lack of key for an invisible doorway, though Kharanai remained out as if to find further possibility. It was after this Sokhani and the rest were lead to Qunbish's camp, granted some relief, Adalhaid food, and others some disagreements. Once Kharanai had returned from her scouting, and teased for the length of the endeavor, they all set out to find the doorway once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Northward they traveled. Past Dragonhead's fortification, and towards the ruined Steel Vigils, they were to next head east towards further ruin. As Sokhani grew nearer to the location, she froze with fear. One further step forward and she'd be locked into a future without a foreseen end. Dragging her heels for a moment, Sokhani found the resolve to still chase this unknown fate. They came upon a derelict flight of stairs, though atop it was a door of Ishgardian make. Srah and Qunbish, able to see and sense aether, could feel its unnatural nature. Sokhani could feel the song of a future she did not know, and stepped through the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the rest of the group came, so too did the feeling of lingering, primal aether. Belief and fractured leylines was allowing this place to exist, though it was hard to say how it could be so in the first place. Maybe it was Sokhani's own absolute belief that this scene could ever unfold. Inside of the doorway was their original destination: the hallways of the ruined vigil that was unnamed to them. Yet, it was not ruined any longer, as if it were trapped hundreds of years in the past. At the end of their hall was once further door, and Sokhani opened it for all to meet someone she knew very well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entering a small study, Sokhani was welcomed by an aged, yet somehow young, Elezen man by the name of Otreaux de Romeaux. His form was of moderate height for his race, his shoulder-length hair growing white strands was kept pulled backward. For as warm as he appeared, his true visage was that of an aetherial remnant. Wasting no time in his introduction, Otreaux, or the time's shade of the man, explained to Sokhani what all of this was. She now stood in a hallway he had created with his number of ten scholars, and he lived within the past to change the present. His time spent attempting had failed him, and he left behind the blackened tome for another to find. Sokhani's resulting answers here provoked profound thought within the aetherial man, and then elation. He was finally able to ascertain that the Sokhani before him was the one who chased stars, rather than a star who watched others walk.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was then that Sokhani desired to hold the tome once more, to learn what she needed and to grow more familiar with herself. Her desire to master herself rather than change it brought the end of the primal hallways, and the lingering will within them. Otreaux gingerly placed the tome to Sokhani's hands, bidding her farewell with familiarity that made the Auri monk vulnerable. In these parting moments, Sokhani felt as if she held a part of herself long lost, and spoke with a friend who had kept a dear promise to her. In their final words, Sokhani finally stepped past the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Every serpent must shed its skin and move onward. Each Sokhani has had a different ‘mantra’ as it were. ... What is the true Sokhani’s? Many have stated it, yet I wish to hear the one -you- provide.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am the Earthen Serpent... I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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“That you are, and that you will.” &lt;br /&gt;
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With that, the long lost bond was lost to the wind of aether. The man's body turned to amber scales and drifted off to nothingness. The book Sokhani held, once titled 'The Halls of Althyk, a Study of the Twelve,' was now titled, 'Those Who Chase the Stars.' It was not too long after the tome fell to scales as well, adding itself to Sokhani's aether as if it were never meant to be parted from it. An Earthen Serpent woke within the monk's chest, its eyes sharp, yet its gluttony sated. Sokhani's mind knew the methods to control her own nature now, as if she were meant to have always known it. The tome truly was Sokhani, and she had been made whole. No longer tethering to those she would touch, and no longer observing others make choices in her own fate driven world, Sokhani walked her own pathway of stars, leading those who followed alongside her rather than behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, yet, even with her happy resolution, a voice called out to her to create one final blockade. A deep voice, that of a brooding, yet worn man of large body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That's a good look.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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The voice spoke in Xaelic tongue, though all could understand it. As soon as it appeared, it was gone as if it were never present to begin with. Khudus' voice had congratulated Sokhani's mastery of soul, even if he should be dead. Another mystery to be solved, yet not just yet. Sokhani's starlit pathway walks another direction, though all paths meet in the middle. All paths meet Khudus once again, though she knows not when. All paths will find the departed, as much as she does not wish to. All paths are taken by the one who chases stars, fully of her own will and merit. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every serpent must shed its scales and move onward, and I will never stop moving forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is the more tense situation of wishing to teach Gyeil as well. There seems to be a hang up Sokhani cannot quite understand with Gyeil's living position with her budding place with a Malqir tribe. However, after being called a teacher by the woman she wishes to teach, Sokhani has begun to feel as if she can finally impart more knowledge to one who may need it.&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=179693"/>
		<updated>2016-06-05T08:59:28Z</updated>

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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokhani.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In a relationship(s).&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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											&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CLAN...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[http://picosong.com/Sywd/ Audio Example.] &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is the more tense situation of wishing to teach Gyeil as well. There seems to be a hang up Sokhani cannot quite understand with Gyeil's living position with her budding place with a Malqir tribe. However, after being called a teacher by the woman she wishes to teach, Sokhani has begun to feel as if she can finally impart more knowledge to one who may need it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: KharaSokhani_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Training_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Sit.png&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokha_Group_Shroud_Seresestory1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Kimiko_Sokhani_Life_Turns.png&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_The_Earthen_Serpent_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=File:Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&amp;diff=179692</id>
		<title>File:Sokhani Sanrai TheMoonUpHigh.png</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=File:Sokhani_Sanrai_TheMoonUpHigh.png&amp;diff=179692"/>
		<updated>2016-06-05T08:56:58Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Sokhani and Sanrai share a poetic conversation underneath the starry sky.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Sokhani and Sanrai share a poetic conversation underneath the starry sky.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=179671</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=179671"/>
		<updated>2016-06-05T02:48:54Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gyeil is one of the Malqir of whom Sokhani was introduced to in the Quicksand. She, in truth, has forgotten how their original introduction went, but her rusty memory did not hamper positive development. Since their first impression, which to Sokhani's recollection wasn't the best of things, she has learned that Gyeil is one to drink, and one of martial prowess. Over a few suns of sharing brandy, the two have sparred in a camp and have spoken to their natural combat knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is the more tense situation of wishing to teach Gyeil as well. There seems to be a hang up Sokhani cannot quite understand with Gyeil's living position with her budding place with a Malqir tribe. However, after being called a teacher by the woman she wishes to teach, Sokhani has begun to feel as if she can finally impart more knowledge to one who may need it.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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	<entry>
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=179541"/>
		<updated>2016-06-04T10:30:58Z</updated>

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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CLAN...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
										&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''S C R E E N S H O T S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: KharaSokhani_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokha_Ada_Training_1.png&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokha_Group_Shroud_Seresestory1.png&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_AfterSO-KHA-NI_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_The_Earthen_Serpent_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_Gyeil_Heleric_NightSkyUldah.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
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		<title>File:Sokhani Gyeil Heleric NightSkyUldah.png</title>
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		<updated>2016-06-04T10:30:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: Sokhani, Gyeil, and Heleric speak beneath the Thanalan night sky.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Sokhani, Gyeil, and Heleric speak beneath the Thanalan night sky.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=178996</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2016-06-01T09:47:45Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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        	&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;[[File:SokhaniProfileHeader.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI MALQIR&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| Strong Favor (individual colors per character)&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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| Platonic Love&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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| Family&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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| Deceased&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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| Student&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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| Positive&amp;amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tabagu Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Father of Few Words&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Woman Who Chases the Future, and Those Who Follow: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hG_EZM4VJL8 Hammock - Before You Float Away into Nothing]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_The_Earthen_Serpent_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=178229</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=178229"/>
		<updated>2016-05-27T07:30:08Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of no Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Sigilinde Bladeknuckle&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Umbral Blades&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Art of Breaking, the Tasrakh Nudarga: [https://youtu.be/khVR1Xj0ajM Vindictus - Meer]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=178228"/>
		<updated>2016-05-27T07:22:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI MALQIR&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
											&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokhani.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In a relationship(s).&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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											&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #512000; font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CLAN...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[http://picosong.com/Sywd/ Audio Example.] &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tabagu Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Father of Few Words&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. Since her more open mindset has finally come to bear, Sokhani has taken Yamabuki's hand as a lover, and as one much loved.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There is no truly easy way to start with Sokhani's single most rocky relationship named Qunbish. Upon their first meeting, Sokhani found the Malqir leader to be unworthy of her respect, and entirely worthy of her disdain. She spat upon the ground in his presence, and she left their possible relations tattered and with a burnt bridge. Yet, somehow, the wood was still held by some manner of sorcery, and she once again met with the Khan in her alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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This meeting brought them together as acquaintances, and then friends. Sokhani slowly began to see Qunbish in two separate lights: one of a wayward father, and the other as a close friend. No matter which case she sees Qunbish in, there is probably to be a disagreement, a fight, and then an apology. Of greater concern is Sokhani's flip flopping nature of wishing to live with his clan, or stray away. Her moods change every sun, much to Qunbish's possible frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''R O L E P L A Y &amp;amp;nbsp; H O O K S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=177508</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=177508"/>
		<updated>2016-05-23T09:48:55Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. She often has no issue admitting to someone's beauty, but she inwardly struggles to compliment a Raen. It has grown easier for her, but newer, unwanted thoughts have come to plague Sokhani over what she actually wants. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=177507</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=177507"/>
		<updated>2016-05-23T09:35:47Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;50%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin:0.5em auto; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Paper Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. She often has no issue admitting to someone's beauty, but she inwardly struggles to compliment a Raen. It has grown easier for her, but newer, unwanted thoughts have come to plague Sokhani over what she actually wants. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_The_Earthen_Serpent_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=177506</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=177506"/>
		<updated>2016-05-23T09:30:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of no Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tabagu Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Father of Few Words&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might act a little too reliant on each other's affection, but at the very least they act their age once necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Blue Bird&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. She often has no issue admitting to someone's beauty, but she inwardly struggles to compliment a Raen. It has grown easier for her, but newer, unwanted thoughts have come to plague Sokhani over what she actually wants. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Zerier_Romeaux&amp;diff=176872</id>
		<title>Zerier Romeaux</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Zerier_Romeaux&amp;diff=176872"/>
		<updated>2016-05-20T07:03:15Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier is almost always seen with an extravagant pair of masterwork spectacles that certainly do not match his armored appearance. Examining the man otherwise, one would note his complexion is darker than normally seen amongst Wildwood Elezen. His eyes are quite narrow with each sporting a vibrant emerald iris while his jawline gives a saber's curve to form an angular chin. The previously mentioned glasses tend to reflect light, often giving him a whiter gaze. Two platinum clasps adorn his ears, and his left is decorated with an unusual golden earring. Along the man's right cheek, starting from the inside of his eye, runs a ragged scar that passes his sharp jawline and carves into his neck. No visible armaments can be noted in his possession, though the full gauntlets worn in most all situations are granted sharpened fingertips and spiked couters.&lt;br /&gt;
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In predicted combat situations, or in times that his status must be represented, Zerier's presence is noted by a stark shift in plating. Blackened leather stretches over chainmail links while silver-tinged adamantite plate provides ample defense. Heavy vambraces decorate his arms with elaborate heavy ridges along with equally designed greaves. Upon his back, attached via heavy magnet-like pull, is a enlarged, black greatsword. Too beautiful to be used as an actual weapon, its weight and edge would contest the thought of its disuse. Still, even more iconic than sword or armor, a black lion's full helm covers all that would be seen of the Elezen's face. In this way he dons the familial crest of his House, the Black Lion.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;Whilst the garbs above hide such details, the rare viewer cannot miss his left arm when exposed. Covered in a staggering large amount scars and discolorations, there is not a hint of fair skin on his left arm. It is more described as a log of twisted, rotting wood. Another large and hideous scar runs across his upper torso that crosses from shoulder to shoulder. In addition to the easily viewed facial scarring his neck suffers four ragged scars, each appearing to be caused by twisted and seared metal. While these are major scars that one could not help but notice, he also has earned a multitude of &amp;quot;minor&amp;quot; scars that nearly cover every inch of his torso and arms. His tanned skin, peppered by puncture scars that are both caused by bullets and arrows, is best described as a torama’s scratching post. &amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier is a stoic and quiet individual, and his rare facial expressions vanish within moments of their arrival. While a colder sort at first, as if tempered by the frigid air of the north, he will slowly grow into his truer personality. A very loyal and accepting man, his mild temperament allows him to speak with most any with the exception of the most exceptionally of rude specimens. Even with these shining examples of crass and rude behavior, it takes an inferno to light his thousand-malm long fuse. &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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His physical and mental pains, in his mind, are not to be given much notice and he will enforce that philosophy with gentle reassurance. He did, and still does, find himself doting on women who would speak to him, due to lingering void unfilled since his sister's death. Yet, even with these pangs of loneliness, he still grows dark around romantic venues. While these fears stem more from potential futures of his House, they are also brought on by the nightmares of loss. He wishes never to suffer the pains of failure again, even if he would end his House due to lack of heir and perish alone with none to comfort him.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Childhood and Ishgard (Ages 0-24)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier was born in Ishgard to Bridgette and Halvier Romeaux on the 16th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon in 1550. Zerier’s birth caused the death of his mother, and Halvier took care of his son raising him to become the heir to the Romeaux family. The head of the Romeaux family has historically been a noble in House Durendaire, and Halvier felt tremendous pressure from his peers to shape his son. Although these were unrealistic expectations, Halvier believed that his son could live up to them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier’s combat training started early in his life through studies. Zerier was skilled in swordplay theory but not in the halberd, which was the Romeaux’s preferred weapon. Zerier was also a fast learner in reading and geography but not Halvier’s preferred fine arts and astrology. Halvier quickly grew frustrated with his son and the lessons began to grow harsher. Zerier constantly failed Halvier’s expectations and shortly after Zerier’s 5th birthday Halvier remarried to Cecile Aubierault to ensure an heir. As the lessons grew less intensive as Halvier focused on his new wife, Zerier began to entertain himself with books of chivalry and knights. Of his favorite was the book of the mythological Ishgardian Knight, Bercimont Hautrel. Bercimont Hautrel, the Green Knight and his tales would fascinate and enthrall Zerier's imagination. He began to form an ideal in his mind that he would become the perfect knight when he grew older and would protect those he loved. He began to carry this book along with him everywhere, reading it whenever he had the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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Within a year’s time Anais was born into the Romeaux family. When she was old enough, Halvier began to focus on her education. She excelled in the arts, studies of war, and astrology. Each of these successes allowed Halvier a sense of peace and he began to focus entirely on his daughter. Zerier quickly fell to the wayside, and around his thirteenth birthday he was being ignored by his father and most of his family. Shortly after another failure in martial training, Zerier was disowned by his father.&lt;br /&gt;
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With the harsh lessons falling to Anais, she too began to falter under the pressure of her overzealous father. Anais began to confide much of her despair in her older brother. After lending an ear to his sister’s issues, she began to visit her brother often to speak with him. Zerier, having only known stress and pressure from his father, welcomed the kindness and conversation and quickly began to dote on his sister. These events continued through several years until Anais grew old enough to be enlisted in the military.&lt;br /&gt;
Halvier sought to test her martial abilities and had her assigned to a small hamlet near the fallen Ferndale. Zerier felt loneliness for the first time while his sister was away. Not long afterward, this hamlet was attacked by the Dravian horde, and Anais’s body was never found. After being presumed dead, Zerier lashed out at his father and family. Unable to keep his faith in Halone and the Holy See, he began to look for ways to escape his father and family.&lt;br /&gt;
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With no heir left and Zerier labeled a failure, Halvier decided to have his son conscripted. Halvier betted on Zerier never returning, and would be able to pass such a thing off as him dying for the Holy See. Such a sacrifice would allow the Romeaux family leniency and Halvier could easily adopt another child or have a third child to begin training another heir. After overhearing this, Zerier resolved to leave Ishgard later that night.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Escape from Ishgard and Limsa Lominsa (Ages 24-26)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Zeryr_1.0.jpg|500px|thumb|right|Zerier arriving in Limsa Lominsa before the Calamity]]&lt;br /&gt;
Zerier left in the night, as fleeing men are oft to do. Heading east, he chanced to meet a Hyurian man and his daughter. They attempted to hide him and cover his trail. It did not work however, and several sources reported his escape to local authorities. The Faces of Mercy immediately learned of this as well, and Halvier was quick to label his son and anyone who helped him as an Unbeliever. With the help of these two, Zerier was able to find a boat to stow away in. Heading for Limsa Lominsa, he hoped his disappearance into the pirate capital would be enough to throw off any pursuers. However, the Faces of Mercy followed him after dealing with the two that assisted him. &lt;br /&gt;
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Quickly after hiding away on the boat an assassin from the Faces of Mercy attempted to kill him. He was able to fend off the attack landing a lucky blow against his assailant with a dagger but was left with a terrible slash across his chest. Barely alive and bleeding out he was found by a small Miqo’te woman named Creidhne Hawthorne who came to investigate the ruckus. She used her amateurish conjurery to heal the infected wound, but was unable to keep a scar from forming. While he was unable to speak with her properly, she offered him conversation and companionship. When the two finally reached Limsa Lominsa, Zerier was unable to part from her side and he quickly wound up being dragged into all sorts of adventures and dangerous situations. In was in this time that Zerier began to develop his stubborn fighting style, and Creidhne had to quickly learn to tend to her companion least he get himself killed. It was around this time he requested Creidhne leave his scars like when she healed his chest. In this way, Zerier could visibly remember every failure in combat and learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier began to venture to Ul’dah where he trained with Gladiators and fought several matches. He was not a well-known fighter, but he was noted for rarely moving from the center of the arena, deflecting blows with his shield and armor. He constantly came out wounded from his battles, but gained the ability to ignore pain to a staggeringly high degree. He began to train harder and harder to a gain strength in order to protect his companion. His constant obsession with his companion led to romantic interest, and conversation with her grew strained. Unable to return to Limsa Lominsa for a time, Zerier remained in Ul'dah while his head cleared enough to speak with her again. After returning to Limsa Lominsa, he joined the Maelstrom with Creidhne. He secretly hoped that the Garlean threat would take his mind off his new found love. It was also in this time Zerier commissioned an armor set with a green motif and white trimmings. This armor began his emulation of Bercimont Hautrel, the Green Knight from his favorite story, and he would begin to hold himself with honor and honesty while he wore it.&lt;br /&gt;
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After gaining some prestige in the Maelstrom and completing several missions for their Grand Company, Zerier and Creidhne began to take place in several skirmishes against the Garlean threat. Their synergy was well received on the battlefields they fought in. It was around this time where Zerier began to feel unease with the descent of Dalamud and contemplated confessing his feelings to his friend. He decided against it and they began to march for Carteneau soon after.&lt;br /&gt;
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During Battle of Carteneau, Zerier’s left arm and right eye were mangled after he deflected a Magitek Armor's explosive round meant for Creidhne with his shield. The force from the round shattered the bones in his arm and nearly tore it from his body. His supposed holy shield was destroyed as well, some of the fragments of the shield found their way into Zerier’s face and right eye. In a panic, Creidhne used forbidden White Magic to aid Zerier, but was unable to heal the nerve damage and sight to his right eye before they were overwhelmed by Garleans. Zerier began to fight through the group, earning himself a few bullet wounds in the process. Suddenly Dalamud split open, the pillars holding the sphere together dropping down and scattering the Garleans and separating Zerier from Creidhne.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he opened his eyes, he looked up at the Elder Primal Bahamut. In complete awe, he watched the primal begin to spread fire and destruction across the field. He quickly began to look for his beloved companion in order to shield her from the fire, but he simply could not find her. As he observed Garleans and Eorzeans alike flee from certain death, he saw a familiar figure begin to take his place up high as he created a aetheric barrier against Bahamut's attack. Noticing that he was saved by this act, he realized that he was in the presence of Louisoix. Having only heard of him in mutterings, he watched with great interest as he was saved again, along with several others, from the second wave of fire. During this flash, he saw Creidhne on the far end of the battlefield and he took off in a mad dash to reach her.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lame arm that Zerier now carried set him off balance several times, along with his now worsened eye sight. In his frantic sprint, the light of Bahamut being sealed caught his attention. He watched in awe once again as the Primal was sealed by the Twelve, his faith in Halone slowly returning. This faith was quickly crushed once again as Bahamut ripped through the barrier. He sprung to his feet again as Bahamut began to gather energy to obliterate everything within hundreds malms. He reached his now lame arm out as he neared his companion, crying her name. As his body slowly began to fade from Louisoix's sealing, he was unable to grab his companions hand. His left hands fingers could not wrap around what he found most important and everything faded to black.&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier opened his eyes outside of Ul’dah. He frantically searched for Creidhne for a few moments before weeping. He had broken his promise to her. He lamented and cursed himself for not protecting his beloved. He had not told her anything, nor was he ever able to tell her how everything else. After his tears dried, his companion suddenly became a shadow in his mind, his goals and dreams for the future fading along with her face and name. Zerier was simply left hollow with the single memory of breaking his oath to another, the wishes he had of being a knight like Bercimont Hautrel shattering.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:ZeryrRoemeaux_2.0_body.jpg|310px|thumb|right|Zerier's signature look after becoming a bodyguard]]&lt;br /&gt;
Zerier slowly made his way towards the Desert Jewel. Along with several other refugees, he was not easily able to slip inside the city considering his damaged armor and dirty appearance. Though he was finally able to bribe his way in, he simply stayed in Pearl Lane with his mind and heart broken. While able to find work, he realized his name held no meaning and he could not recognize any familiar faces. To his surprise, no one remembered him at the Coliseum where he had fought before either. It was a few days later that he learned it had been five years since the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier began to work for the Miner’s Guild after eventually proving that his damaged arm would not cause an issue. After working as a miner for a time, Zerier was gifted a mesail by one of his betters to protect his face from debris. This mesail would become one of Zerier’s trademarks as he would begin to wear it everywhere, valuing the anonymity and intimidating look it gave him. &lt;br /&gt;
While returning from the guild one night Zerier was attacked by two Ala Mhigan refugees who were desperate for food. In their attempt to steal money from him he managed to disarm them both using his weakened arm. While a pathetic display from both parties, a wealthy Lalafell named Momo Saro was impressed by this. She approached him immediately, getting his wounded arm medical attention and hiring him shortly after to be her personal bodyguard. Zerier, much to his aggravation, had no choice in the matter least he be charged for the medical attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after beginning his new role, Momo was attacked several times in her business. Each time he was able to fend off the attackers. Zerier began to feel empowered protecting the strange Lalafell woman. She asked him multiple questions about his birth and life. Unsure of how to respond to most due to the time loss he experienced in the Calamity, he had to make up several responses. When asking his age, he appeared the most stumped. Simply moving his birthday up five years allowed him to pass without raising alarm, though his history was inaccurate. Fortunately she did not know of Ishgardian history to notice such inaccuracies. &lt;br /&gt;
At the end of his contract with Momo, he was given a beautiful sword in return for removing his mesail for her. Unable to decline both the sword and removal of his mask due to fine print in his contract that allowed Momo to make any request of him, he reluctantly showed her his face. After parting with Momo, he noticed the engraving on the blade showing his work, and he began to forge ahead as a bodyguard. &lt;br /&gt;
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After several months the woman he forgot approached him again, asking for his services after being referred to him. She introduced herself as Creidhne Hawthorne and had a contact to find him. The woman, interested in Allagan artifacts, had Zerier protect her from the wildlife and several bandits while she worked in the field.  &lt;br /&gt;
Zerier suddenly began to have night terrors of his past. His sister’s supposed death, and the loss of Creidhne all swirl around in his dreams and sometimes appear in his right eye’s blurry vision. While other contracts and people distracted him from the migraines and shadows he suffers from, he couldn't help but think he has forgotten something dreadfully important to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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After this time Zerier came into contact with Sasha Rochester and Talyn Shadowmoon. Sasha, being the first to approach him without being referred, quickly became a client. He found her similar to Momo Saro, constantly getting herself into trouble. Shortly after he noticed Talyn in the alleyway and engaged her in conversation. Talyn provided Zerier some interesting chats in the alleys until becoming another client afterward. Zerier immediately began to fill up his time assisting Creidhne, Sasha, and Talyn in an attempt to forget his nightmares. These attempts failed and instead began to make rise to a new issue: the lame arm's phantom pains grew stronger. His arm suddenly began to feel the agony it felt when it was destroyed back during the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Rise and Fall of Zerier, the Green Knight&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;As Creidhne and Zerier continued their Charge and Bodyguard relationship, Creidhne began to grow impatient with Zerier's lost memory. She slipped a note that Zerier had once wrote to her into the copy she gave him of &amp;quot;The Green Knight.&amp;quot; While speaking with Vynka, it fell out of the book and into his lap. After reading the handwriting, he stormed off to see Creidhne in confusion. She informed him via linkpearl that she was awaiting him at the Floating City of Nym if he wanted answers. The two had often gone there while Creidhne looked for artifacts in the region.&lt;br /&gt;
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After arriving, Zerier asked if the letter was some sort of mistake. He, to his knowledge, had never written to her. Creidhne revealed to him that it was in fact his penmanship and he was not mistaken. The letter was from five moons ago right before they marched for Carteneau. Zerier angrily demanded she explain herself, it was impossible for this to be true. Creidhne revealed in similar anger that she simply used the letter to jog his memory, and that she had kept every letter he had wrote to her. Zerier's memory slowly began to return to him as she asked him why he forgot over and over, punching his shoulder and beginning to sob. After all of Zerier's memory had returned, he rested his lame hand on her cheek in an attempt to calm her and dry her tears. He promised to her that he'd never break his oath to her again. She simply responded by resting her head on his armored chest. Zerier almost revealed his feelings that he had hidden away since before Carteneau, but decided to wait until another sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier returned Limsa Lominsa shortly after to commission the armor he once wore five moons ago before the Calamity. Oddly enough, his armorer seemed to remember the designs for the commission and was curious. She stared at Zerier, thinking that she knew him from somewhere before finally accepting his job. The intricate work used on the surcoat was own Zerier's own imagined design of the Bercimont Hautrel's own, and such a design nearly ran his pockets empty. He decided to remain in Limsa Lominsa, thinking on his past until his commission was ready. After the full completion of the armor, Zerier began to hold himself with the same honor and oaths as before. As such, during his next meeting with Iurielle he solidified their verbal contract by gifting her his mesail.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly afterward, due to an argument with the scholars of Creidhne's gathering, Zerier was cast out of their investigations. Creidhne fell silent and was never seen again afterward. Zerier took this rather hard, and slowly drifted into gloom once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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After his patch of darkness, he was recruited by Bexy to join her company and family, &amp;quot;The Kindred.&amp;quot; While it seemed to be a good fit for him, he slowly grew irritated with their constant concern for his well being. They grew more concerned due to his lack of self-worth, and he ventured to finally withdraw from their company. He abandoned his masterwork sword in front of the one who recruited him, and threw his mesail over his shoulder on his way out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Zerier has now begun to view himself as a tool for others to use and throw away. He waits for others to hire him without pay, then order him to his death. In his mind, this is the only natural course for him left. With the new armor he wears, and a full helm to hide his face, none of his old friends will be able to recognize him or find him. This, in his mind, is just as well as no one should ever be concerned for his emotions or life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #000000;font-size:16px;color:#969696;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''I N T E R A C T I O N S'''&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Count Halvier de Romeaux&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Father&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A once esteemed noble in the House Durendaire, and then Count of House Romeaux, the late Halvier is Zerier's father. The death of Bridgette, the failure with halberd, and lack of expected intelligence caused Halvier to disown his son shortly after his daughter was able to be schooled. After the loss of his daughter he attempted to have Zerier conscripted in hopes he'd suffer the same fate. Zerier was branded a wanted heretic shortly afterward.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since the two parted ways, the Calamity came and went as did hatreds and misgivings. Halvier and Zerier did conclude the ill tidings of their earlier years. In great misfortune, Halvier was afflicted with the same illness his second wife suffered of and perished within but a year. With Halvier’s passing, Zerier has grown great respect and love for his father, though laments in how long it took for forgiveness on both ends. With his father's farewell, Zerier was able to prevent the illness from taking yet another life far disconnected from his family. In this way, he hopes the memory of his past family can find some happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Bridgette de Romeaux &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Birth Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Zerier's birth mother. She passed away in childbirth with Zerier. Due to influence from his family and father, Zerier holds himself responsible for her passing. While time has allowed Halvier and Zerier to forgive themselves for the event that neither caused, it still wounded both hearts for many years.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Cecile de Romeaux&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Step-Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Once of the Aubierault house and born with noble blood, Cecile became Halvier's second wife and Zerier's step-mother. She gave birth to Anais after Zerier’s 6th birthday. Cecile was a meek woman and followed Halvier in most anything he did. She was unable to stand up to her husband and his decisions regarding her step-son and daughter. Shortly after the Calamity, she fell ill and perished along with the same illness that took hold of Halvier mere years later.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Anais de Romeaux&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Loving Sister&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The younger sister whom Zerier doted on constantly. Although she was better with the halberd, and therefore the successor to the family by martial prowess, Zerier harbored no ill will nor hatred. While the two were uncomfortably close in their earlier years, they were split apart in Halvier's attempts at having his daughter gain experience. She was killed in a Dravian raid, but no body was found. Her supposed death caused Zerier to question his faith in the Holy See and in Halone herself. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Creidhne Hawthorne&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Shining Star&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; A Miqo’te woman who Zerier met during his escape from Ishgard. She was adopted into a Midlander family in Gridania, displaced as a Seeker of the Sun in the forests of Gridania. She grew more as a Hyur rather than a Miqo'te, her name given to her by the adopted family. &lt;br /&gt;
As the third non-familial source of conversation he’d had, he quickly latched onto her and these feelings eventually grew into romantic interest. After having many misadventures and experiences in Limsa Lominsa they joined the Maelstrom’s efforts against the Garleans. Zerier lost Creidhne during the Calamity, along with the use his left hand and most of his right eye’s sight. Unable to cope with the loss, he forgot her face and name for a time.  His memories were returned to him by a heartfelt letter found hidden amongst his fables.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Momoha Moha&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Business Lady&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; A wealthy Lalafell woman who hired Zerier for his first bodyguard contract. She gifted him a sword that she commissioned especially for him. Due to fine print in the contract Zerier signed, she was able to ask any request of him during the time he was with her. This pitted Zerier into several odds he'd rather not speak of in finer conversation. She was the first person to see Zerier’s face since he received his mesail and gifted him his masterwork blade. While contact with the ambitious woman has dwindled since Ishgardian affairs rose, she still sends him old fashioned letters detailing the coffers she has bestowed him.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Iurielle Orsat]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Intricate Spider&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Originally, Zerier's relationship with Iurielle was strained at best. She called him over when he was listening to conversations in the Quicksand to needle him with questions. She harshly deciphered information about his past through trick questions and cold logic. Through many contrasting events between the two, one of which involving violence, Zerier grew fond of Iurielle to the point of love. Still, he has betrayed her in a way they both understand differently, and Iurielle has bid him wait until the next Heavensturn should he still wish to speak with her. This deal had since been broken as the two met each other in Ishgard. He found her disguise disturbing, but was overglad to see the woman once again. He still awaits the next year to decide upon their olden feelings.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Mariaute Cahernaut]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Familiar Past&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming Soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Zhen Malraj]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Elegant Masterworks&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming Soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Khojin Arulaq]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Sanguine Gaze&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming Soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Montagneaux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Bloody Snow&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming Soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Sasha Rochester]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Recklessness First&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A woman who spoke to Zerier without knowing him to be a bodyguard. She walked to him after seeing his sitting form in the quiet corner of Pearl Alley. Amongst the first to interact with him without the intent to hire, he began to speak with her in his typical guarded fashion. He found her to be rather excitable and reckless, but did not find company with her unpleasant as he did during their first meeting. He has not spoken with her in many, many moons.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Talyn Shadowmoon]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Simple, Dangerous&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Zerier met Talyn after he noticed her sharing the alleyway with him for several nights. While she does not often visit the alley as often as she did in the past, he has been hired by her to assist with a venture in Copperbell Mines. He is still awaiting payment for this job though it does not bother him. He has also saved her from the Amalj'aa in Eastern Thanalan by coincidence after stumbling into the pit where she was being held prisoner during an escort job. His opinion of her is rather high simply due to the interesting conversations he's shared with her in the past. She has remained by his side for so long that he considers her one of his closest friends. She was also the only one he would openly ask for medical attention from in his bygone days. He has not seen her in many moons, and assumes her passing. Would that he be mistaken, so he hopes.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #000000;font-size:16px;color:#969696;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:6px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#969696;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:0px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #000000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-left:10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:6px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#969696;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div id=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;width:100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width:100%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
								&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
										&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
											&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #000000;font-size:16px;color:#969696;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''R O L E P L A Y &amp;amp;nbsp; H O O K S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
											&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
										&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. Actually I do when I sit down on a bench with my hands clasped together. Omega Dark Lord with Darkside up.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Days in Ishgard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♜&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Escaping Ishgard and before the Calamity&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♜&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♜&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Miscellaneous=&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div id=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
										&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
											&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #000000;font-size:16px;color:#969696;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''M U S I C'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Theme Song (Primary): [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9J6FbC9n_Ek 挫けそうになる私を支えてください]&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #000000;font-size:16px;color:#969696;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''S C R E E N S H O T S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Image:Zerier_Portrait_3.2_2.png&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;headertabs /&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tabagu Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Father of Few Words&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Blue Bird&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. She often has no issue admitting to someone's beauty, but she inwardly struggles to compliment a Raen. It has grown easier for her, but newer, unwanted thoughts have come to plague Sokhani over what she actually wants. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=175337</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=175337"/>
		<updated>2016-05-13T04:23:08Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Blue Bird&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. She often has no issue admitting to someone's beauty, but she inwardly struggles to compliment a Raen. It has grown easier for her, but newer, unwanted thoughts have come to plague Sokhani over what she actually wants. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gale of Blossoms'&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=175267</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=175267"/>
		<updated>2016-05-12T23:27:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Khudus Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#191900; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;👻&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher and Friend&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Sigilinde Bladeknuckle&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Umbral Blades&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF7575; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Blue Bird&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raen seem to have a track record of impressing Sokhani, as is the case with Yamabuki Oshinokoji. Reservation, modesty, and other staples of Doman cultural behavior are quick to irritate Sokhani, and Yamabuki was quickly stereotyped as a paper doll of whitescales. Meeting Yamabuki through Qunbish may have assisted in breaching Sokhani's dislike of the Raen's cultural mannerisms, and while Sokhani doesn't often admit her follies, she would openly say she misread Yamabuki's personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Yamabuki holds the odd quality of speaking into a brighter mirror. The woman is nearly a reflection of herself, though burnt white with the Dawn Father's unwanted radiance. The two have a past quite similar, and both were hurt severely by fictitious frailty. What does separate them is how they grew into different roles, how they coped with their pains, and their obvious physical contrasts. Sokhani's mind has come to find Yamabuki beautiful. She often has no issue admitting to someone's beauty, but she inwardly struggles to compliment a Raen. It has grown easier for her, but newer, unwanted thoughts have come to plague Sokhani over what she actually wants. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yamabuki also holds a salve to tend to Sokhani's dangerously sharp and gritty scales. This would have gained some favor all on its own should nothing above have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
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		<updated>2016-05-12T22:59:34Z</updated>

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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of no Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Blue Bird&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Yamabuki has a blue bird.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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:6px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #512000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''R O L E P L A Y &amp;amp;nbsp; H O O K S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
The Stance of Snake Venom, the Mogoi Khor: [https://youtu.be/0ugrnb330Fo Monster Hunter Frontier G9 - Berserk Laviente (ラヴィエンテ猛狂期) Final Phase]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174489</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174489"/>
		<updated>2016-05-08T18:59:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Blue Bird&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Yamabuki has a blue bird.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Smoke&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #512000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174487</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174487"/>
		<updated>2016-05-08T18:43:46Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of no Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Eadric Hrunting&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Astral Fists&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Monk_Trainer_Eadric.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Sigilinde Bladeknuckle&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Teacher of Umbral Blades&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Monk_Trainer_Sigilinde.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming soon.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:6px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Blue Bird&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Yamabuki has a blue bird.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Snow&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174486</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174486"/>
		<updated>2016-05-08T18:42:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SOKHANI MALQIR&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:18px;letter-spacing:0.75em;color:#FFA466;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px silver;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I Am The Earthen Serpent&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&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: #512000;font-size:14px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;letter-spacing:0.15em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
											&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokhani.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NICKNAMES...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Sokha, Khani, Crank-y, Slowka. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RACE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Xaela. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''GENDER...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Female. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''AGE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twenty-six.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ORIENTATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Pansexual, Polyamorus.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''MARITAL STATUS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In a Monogamous Relationship, Complicated.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''NATIONALITY...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Othard, the Steppes of Azim. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CLAN...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Was of the Ursgal Alkha Malqir.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''RESIDENCE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''OCCUPATION...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Martial Arts Instructor.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''HEIGHT &amp;amp; WEIGHT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms, 6 ilms, 155 ponze.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''ALIGNMENT...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chaotic Good.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''VOICE...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[http://picosong.com/Sywd/ Audio Example.] &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''APPEARANCE'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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										&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''DEMEANOR'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The White Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The joke is that Yamabuki is very fragile to Sokhani and she's like a doll. It's funny. No it's not.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Ndha Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;White as Snow&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ndha annoys Sokhani, but she's also pretty cool.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''R O L E P L A Y &amp;amp;nbsp; H O O K S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_and_the_Stars.png&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174479</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174479"/>
		<updated>2016-05-08T16:27:21Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: &lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''VITAL INFORMATION'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''CURRENT ALIAS...'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She gives off the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin, especially, leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim! It's all genetics, as they say.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual closed shirts and shorts to heavy leathers and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a secretive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced, heavy muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though she still carries a slender trunk due to her racial distinction. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has gained.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not ''too'' unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged, talon-like look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite dangerous. Most who do this will lose flesh within the first pass. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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By contrast to Sokhani's fierce appearance, her personality is quite soft-spoken and calculated. Due to difficulties in her younger summers, Sokhani speaks little and thinks more than acts. Her thinking may appear aloof and insensitive, but she's constantly considering her involvement and what it may bring. In most cases, she will consider herself a non-issue and will view her participation as unrequired. In group settings, Sokhani will carefully extract herself from the main conversation, or will take a backseat by force. When she sees friends within any predominant social establishment, like the Quicksand, she will approach only if they are alone or has their explicit permission to say hello. In some cases she will visit tribal gatherings, but her conversational prowess suffers the same issues as already spoken of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking with Sokhani is also fraught with difficulty. She may be short of sentence regardless of if she speaks in her accented, miserable Eorzean or in native Malqir-Xaelic tongue. It is not unusual for her to admit she has no further conversation to grant due to her lack of confidence. She will shy away from conversations she inherently will disagree with, and this is more due to her not wanting a negative impression. Debates with her may come the more friendly one becomes, and thankfully Sokhani is quick to call others friends. Progress usually occurs, but only for those who are patient and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once past all of her hang ups, Sokhani is a very spiritual and opinionated individual. She has a strict way of seeing life, strength, weakness, and emotional progress. While she's open to debate with many of her close friends and carefully considers their view points, she is quite rooted in her ways. Due to a life of mental abuse and oppression, she has a hard time viewing weakness in one's body. She was once weak and unable to walk for half a malm, and so she believes most anyone can follow in her footsteps. Life is sacred to her, and even those who may be of opposing merit are still granted respect. The only individuals not seen with respect are murderers, Garlean Dogs (those who blindly follow the Empire's logic), and those who hurt the weak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deeper still, Sokhani has affection for those who practice martial arts of any degree. She does use this as an excuse to preach now and then, however. She views her body as a tool, and idealizes the perfect purpose for its use. Those who train their bodies to be weapons for a self-proclaimed greater good will quickly fall into debate with her. To Sokhani, a tool can grant life or death, but a weapon can only perform the latter. She believes that those who treat life with respect and ending it with great reluctance are the strongest individuals on this star.&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|} &lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The White Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The joke is that Yamabuki is very fragile to Sokhani and she's like a doll. It's funny. No it's not.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: middle; text-align: left;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #512000; color:#ffffff;font-size:15px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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									&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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												&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''R O L E P L A Y &amp;amp;nbsp; H O O K S'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174472</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174472"/>
		<updated>2016-05-08T15:21:31Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She often gives the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin especially leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim!&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual open shirts and shorts to heavy armors and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a aggressive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though it is a bit less extreme. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not too unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run just past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite a fantastic way to lose flesh. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Story that goes on for like&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon one of Sokhani's first troubling nights as an eight summmer old child, she ran out from her family's ger. She traveled a malm or so up stream until finding a naked Xaela girl, alone just as she was. This orphan was adopted into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir, though her true origins were unknown. With no skin tone that any of the neighboring Ejinn could identify, Kulhan was instead taught the ways of the collective clan. She was not outcast as Sokhani was, but her associations with Sokhani did cause her some mild discomforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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The age difference between the two women, which was mayhaps three summers at the most, did not hamper their development. Sokhani, weak and frail in body, was given motivation by Kulhan to work harder and build her muscular fortitude. Kulhan would never meet with Sokhani unless Sokhani forced herself up the tallest hill or incline nearest to the clan's settlement. At the top of these slopes, Kulhan and Sokhani watched the clouds, told stories to each other, and grew as close as sisters would. Kulhan essentially replaced Kharanai as a sibling in these periods of Sokhani's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was beginning to mature and see greater growth of her physical form, she saw Kulhan as something other than a sibling. Sparks of intimacy were blooming in her heart, and she began to confide a great many things in her truest friend. She shared why she was constantly seeking strength, and how she was perceived by her mother and father. This finally edged the last piece of the puzzle into place for Kulhan, and she set out to inform the Chieftain of what she knew of Sokhani. Her goal was to ultimately end Sokhani's constant abuse and blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kulhan's life came to an end the very same sun she was to bring Sokhani's issues to the Chieftain. While Sokhani once told that she killed Kulhan to keep her body's issues a secret to all, Sokhani instead cost Kulhan her life by pure accidental means. Due to the distinct nature of Khudus' martial art and Sokhani's latent strength, a simple hug that was once weak gripped in earlier summers became a death inducing squeeze. Sokhani broke Kulhan's spine and neck in what was once fun and games. Sokhani's trauma over the event was severe, and she could barely handle the realization she ended her first love's life. She only came to grips with her fault in recent suns, but it is still hard on her to know what she has done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was the one who orchestrated Sokhani being absolved over the death of Kulhan as he hide it through deception. He instructed Sokhani to forget she ever hurt Kulhan and to bring a dead, or living, Dotharl to blame on the incident. While deeply harmful to the weak Au Ra's mind, it was a better option than having her put to death over a mistake he should have prevented in turn. He still instructed Sokhani regardless of her living a lie, and never once forced her to deal with the realization of her new found strength.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The White Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The joke is that Yamabuki is very fragile to Sokhani and she's like a doll. It's funny. No it's not.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Zerier</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174469</id>
		<title>Sokhani Uulzkhir</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Sokhani_Uulzkhir&amp;diff=174469"/>
		<updated>2016-05-08T13:40:45Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Zerier: /* Interactions */&lt;/p&gt;
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												&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''OTHER STATISTICS'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Sokhani_tattoo.png|200px|thumb|right|Sokhani's sleeve tattoo.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani is a tall, at least for an Auri woman, fighting sort. Her eyes are naturally slanted into a harsh glare and her lips thin. She often gives the appearance of an eternal scowl or harbors a heavy case of the grumpies with her already angular facial construction. Her chin especially leads a dagger-like point, and the warpaint she carefully applies every sun does not make her uncompromising look any softer. Her hair always remains perfectly straight and thick with a grayish coloration. What sorcery keeps it this way Sokhani could never say. It would seem a hue of green managed to make its way into a few segments of her hair as well, but she would refute this claim!&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The woman's attire changes from casual open shirts and shorts to heavy armors and training gear, but she is never without a earthy brown hue to her clothing. She favors the color along with golds and oranges. She is most often seen in training raiment with short to no sleeves and a aggressive facial halfmask. The reason oft given for the mask is, mayhaps, already guessed. Her left eye is in a state of disrepair, and so she hides its likeliness away. Her arms are often covered by either heavy, weighted forearm gauntlets, or brown strappings that contain depleted earth crystals. Sometimes she can be seen with two extravagant jamadhars. She keeps these weapons polished and clean, and her pride over her ownership of either of the three pieces is etched upon her eye.&lt;br /&gt;
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While her right arm bears no remarkable feature other than her pronounced muscle definition, the left can be seen covered entirely with a tattoo that, at first glance, may appear the same as her natural scales. This tattoo covers her arm from shoulder to wrist and it is described by Sokhani as a marking of her mastery. The mastery displayed can seen throughout her body, if it is ever laid bare. Her shoulders, upper arms, and forearms are all especially chiseled from constant use of weighted jamadhars and her newly acquired gauntlets. Her upper back and abdominal muscles showcase the same sort of build, though it is a bit less extreme. Even with these developments, her body manages to remain compact and properly proportioned. Her training focuses entirely on keeping her upper body balanced with her lower and to keep muscles from interfering with what speed she has.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Au Ra also suffers, so she says, from increased scale growth. Her face, while heavily covered in the armor, is not too unusual. Her hands do, however, end up with scales that run just past her knuckles and used to give her difficulty in making full fists. Several stray scales have also found themselves upon the flats of her digits, giving her hands an extremely rugged look. The scales are not just for show either. Each scale on her arms, legs, and tail is formed of multiple teeth-like protrusions that flow upward. While trailing fingers from her wrist to shoulder, calf to ankle, or tail base to end will be met with no issue, doing so in reverse is quite a fantastic way to lose flesh. The scales besides these carry a rather gritty texture, mostly harmless with the exception of a possible burning sensation should one rub against them, though they flow in much the same way otherwise. This leads to the Au Ra covering herself up as much as possible and gives her a feather light touch with friends and intimate ones in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Story that goes on for like&lt;br /&gt;
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=History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''H I S T O R Y'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''READER BEWARE'''&lt;br /&gt;
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Each story read here is full of information that can be used against this character in what is known as meta-gaming. If any of this information is found used without consent, or learned without IC reasonings, it will resort in me cutting all IC and OOC contact from you. Please understand this is a mere history of this character and for the enjoyment, or dislike of those who wish to peruse.&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;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/u2POL2xFjp4 A Child Hiding in Monster's Flesh]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/ZaUq8QiIb-U Blood-Starved Beast]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/yOkgC5JfM9I Restoring What Was Never Lost]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/9wQ_BQHmV3A Strength Beyond Strength]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/l1qczGHOqAo Within a Moonlit Eye]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/dgrFKM84KVo Star-crossed Wishes]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In Sokhani's feverish haste to heal Kharanai's wounded arm, she began to turn to more and more faces and more and more friends. Mulling over ideas with Kimiko and U'ami lead her to seek advice from the Ossuary in Ul'dah. While nothing could be said to her during her visit to the Order of Nald'thal, she did get the hints that what she sought for was not within the powers that Thaumaturges or Conjurers could grant. With that left one last order she could turn to. With more advice from Kimiko and U'ami on those of the Arcanist's Guild, Sokhani left with the pair for Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[https://youtu.be/4Qq2U6W-NbY A Book That Speaks in Hands, Scrawls, and of no Characters in the Land]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon her arrival to Limsa Lominsa, Sokhani, Kimiko, and U'ami were quickly met by Isranne and her student, Ayse. Taking part in the festivities of Valentione's Day, or sun, as Sokhani called it, the group exchanged words, and cleaned U'ami's hair to a brilliant shine. It was after their fun that Sokhani began to peruse the areas of Limsa Lominsa for information. While her tongue was inexperienced still with Eorzean, Isranne headed her off and helped her along in the negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once the two stepped into the Arcanist's Guild and braved the line of import goods and suspicious freight, they were granted the time to speak with the receptionist. After a lengthy burst of information from Sokhani, her words were properly summarized by Isranne. What Sokhani sought was no mere Arcanist's tome, but something that could provide succor or turn back time itself. While not quite explained in such a way at the time, it became clear to Sokhani that these terms were what she required. To bring back the hands of time, or to go beyond what the Elementals would allow. With a simple tip to check the darker dealings of Limsa Lominsa, the receptionist bid the two farewell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isranne, a member of the Midnight Pearl and quite known in the dealings of piracy, privateering, and barely legal sales, lead Sokhani to several outlets. One common theme was amongst them all: several tomes had been taken, or were missing from their manifests. Some were &amp;quot;found&amp;quot; books of Arcanist scrawlings. Others were more interesting tomes of theory and magnificence. Without much idea of where to next seek, they overheard the rumblings of a hawkish Hyur. He was robbed by a band of hooligans, he said. The markings he ranted over to a friend, or maybe someone who would simply listen to him, gave Isranne enough information to seal their destination. &lt;br /&gt;
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With their first search target located, a cove entered by few men of similar colors and marks, yet never left by them the same, Sokhani awaited Isranne in the Drowning Wench. During her idle time, U'ami and Kimiko joined in with her treasure hunt. Kimiko, with a desire to trounce pirates, and U'ami, with a burning passion to seek treasure, were all roaring to go before Isranne could scarce say a word. Sokhani had but one simple, but iron-clad rule for their venture: no Spoken were to be felled. It was not too long until their gear was secured, and their travel set into motion. Standing upon the entrance to the cove where all entered, but never returned, they ventured into become part of the norm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside of the cove, various unearthly lights, Vilekin, and Wavekin were there to greet them. With no true idea as to what they were seeking, they aimlessly proceeded through the cove of salt, sea, and mystery. U'ami, as expected by Sokhani, flit herself from all corners of the cove. Danger fell to her several times, yet not a hair was harmed. The diligence of Sokhani and Isranne was profound in the protection of the young Seeker. As they continued on and on, they finally found signs of Spoken life. The pirates were settled, and amongst their dwellings were several of the missing books they sought. Each tome, worn by brine, was largely useless to Sokhani's endeavor. It wasn't until they finally happened upon the leader of the trope that they noticed he was hiding something.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man ran to escape their fists and wrath, a satchel under his arm as he went. Though, he could only run so far until Sokhani, Isranne, Kimiko, and U'ami would catch him. In desperation, he fled to his ship to set sail, though as his feet chanced upon the dock, he was met with a life-ending surprise. A sahagin, one of great, ornate necklaces and plates, found the Hyur at his weakest point. A clutchfather wishing to ensure his place, or to impress the Indigo Matriarch of his deeds, tore the man limb from limb in order to gain the satchel. Not willing to waste his kill, the twisted beastman quickly swallowed what he could, and the satchel all the same. A short battle ensued as the small group rushed to the bloody sahagin. Sokhani, loath to break her promise for the chance of saving her sister, could do no fatal damage to the beastman. It was Isranne who landed the final blow and tore the satchel from the being's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a healthy wretch, Isranne opened the covering and presented to Sokhani a ominous, black tome. Bound in what feels of leather, yet not quite leather at the same time, Sokhani immediately felt as if she found a missing part of herself. After leaving the cove, and officially learning where its exit truly was, Sokhani opened the tome before her three companions. The characters were, to Sokhani, written in such a way that she felt as if she'd inked them herself. The text seemed almost of her own tongue's written script, yet just off and out of order enough to be illegible; all agreed they needed to figure out what else they could do. Parting ways after a last bout of fun, Sokhani left Limsa Lominsa to seek a clue with Kimiko and U'ami. Isranne agreed to look for some means to decipher the tome from her station upon their parting words.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Sokhani's training location, the western lands of Thanalan, she poured over the book one last time. Adalhaid, seeking the Auri woman, was given a look at the book as well. With Adalhaid's eyes, and due to Adalhaid's unique gift, all she could see was a chaotic tapestry of lines, swirls, and blots. No characters could be made out, and even one page appeared blank. Sokhani and Adalhaid were made to realize the book simply did not want to be read. It was protecting itself from all ways of figuring its contents out, or it was a malicious curse that was waiting to be freed. Sokhani, still feeling the text to be part of herself, believes the former.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several weeks passed since the discovery of the strange black tome, and Sokhani had no better idea as to what to do to read it. While Kimiko, U'ami, and Sokhani asked about Ul'dah's standard dwellings about ciphers, Isranne ventured back to Ishgard due to ongoing proceedings. It was there that Isranne spoke with one who may know of such a book. A man who's name was withdrawn whispered but one phrase: &amp;quot;'Twas once a clue of such a thing within the northern most vigil of Coerthas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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While the information bore little more information than assumed knowledge, Isranne ventured a guess that the vigil in question was within the central reaches of Coerthas. The Steel Vigil met all the description of location. The only other that could be known of as the Dusk Vigil, yet with such a place recently investigated it would be hard to find anything of use. The man who's words were so quiet in helpful clue would also not still speak of such a thing, would he? &lt;br /&gt;
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After the events that nearly shattered all of Sokhani's contact with friends and allies, Sokhani recovers what she holds important. Her sister, wishing to reconnect with her older routes, suggests weaving leathers and plates to reform the olden battle raiment of their tribe. With earthy brown leathers sewn and cured, Sokhani takes hold of what she believes herself to be. A serpent who strikes foes and wounds them absolutely. Her scales, made of earth, fend off any attack. Beneath her earth lies the blood of a planet, lava and fire. To this end, Sokhani calls herself &amp;quot;The Earthen Serpent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Quranai Malqir&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;( &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ) - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Once Hated Mother&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wordy, elegant weaver, Sokhani's mother used to be a difficult subject for her to stomach. Due to her inherent weakness at birth, Quranai attempted to shelter her daughter from the harsh treatment she was preordained to receive. While she was able to love her daughter for three summers, she had to give up and follow the law of the Usrgal Alkha. &amp;quot;The weak and deformed must be left to prove their strength, or left to rot in the soil.&amp;quot; No matter how dedicated Quranai was to the tribe, treating her daughter like a monster was difficult. It caused her great turmoil and she shed many tears. She began to paint her face as a persona to wear when dealing with Sokhani. &lt;br /&gt;
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Though Quranai did guide Sokhani's growth in subtle, fleeting ways, she did more damage to her daughter than good. She focused entirely upon Kharanai when teaching Kharaqiq, and repaired Kharanai's quilts or few feather stuffed toys. When Sokhani slept, however, Quranai did weave and stitch any damage her eldest daughter did to her only mole doll, and her only quilt. In these careful, quiet ways, Quranai could still act like the mother she wished to be. It was in this time that Kharanai became her only hope. With a strong enough younger, she could oust the Chieftain of the Ursgal Alkha and abolish the ruling on Sokhani.&lt;br /&gt;
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These plans would be dashed to pieces once Sokhani left the tribe with her very own savior. While Kharanai did play her part in finally balancing a wounded, spiritually bleeding Sokhani, Quranai would never see it. After losing both of her daughters to her clan's short-sighted adherence to archaic practices, Quranai became disillusioned. It's unknown if Quranai is still alive with her husband, but it is very possible the two departed as their daughters did.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent developments, Sokhani has learned all about what her mother once did for her. The quilt that she thought was repaired by her own hand was, in fact, her mother's. The songs she barely remembered, but found great peace within, were sung to her while she slept. Subtle weavings came unraveled, but for this time it was for the best. Sokhani absolutely loves her mother now, and dearly wishes for her to still live.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tabagu, a fisherman, hunter, and survivalist, is Sokhani's father. He speaks rarely, and when he does it is usually one sentence at most. By contrast to his wife, who speaks much for insignificant things, Tabagu speaks little for great things. He was once an Ejinn who traveled alongside the Ursgal Alkha, and was chosen by Quranai for his outstanding wit, his surprising kindness, and progressive mindset. As his strengths were demonstrated, he was fully brought into the Ursgal Alkha as a Malqir in mind and body. To leave one's tribe for another was not an issue for him as Quranai was his sole happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Sokhani was born, Tabagu was the first to realize her issues. He kept them hidden for two summers before Quranai could no longer bear hiding her daughter. Tabagu upheld his defense of teaching his &amp;quot;weak&amp;quot; daughter his trades. She was taught in how to survive and to fish, but not in the ways of a huntress. No matter his defiance on the subject, the clan would not allow her to learn such a respected trade. To that end, Tabagu sent word to an old friend of his, a Tumet by the name of Khudus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was to train Sokhani in the ways of strength, just as Tabagu and Khudus developed multiple ways to hone their bodies. Tabagu's plan for Sokhani was to see her strong enough to push through her trying times and see the clan for what it was in his own mind: a group of weak willed sorts who follow the law to its letter, not to its heart. Each night Tabagu attacked the tribe from within by promoting a different look at what strength was, and what weakness could be labeled as.&lt;br /&gt;
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For all Tabagu did, it was all unknown to Sokhani until quite recently. Now that Sokhani knows just how much her father tried to raise her, she has grown to love her father as a compassionate man, and not one of unfeeling stone. It's unknown if Tabagu has survived his ordeals in the Ursgal Alkha, or the Steppes of Azim, but Sokhani believes he still walks freely. She hopes that she will meet with him and show him how strong she has become.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus was Sokhani's first true mentor. He came to the Ursgal Alkha as a Tumet, but with an art unlike what many had seen. Khudus was Tabagu's fissure in the Ursgal Alkha's society, as Khudus was outside Malqiric norms and customs. Things he feigned misunderstanding of, while punished for them quickly, allowed Sokhani comforts or freedoms. The abilities he taught were only shared with a specific few, and, of course, Sokhani was among his chosen few. Kharanai was also taken under Khudus' wing. The two sisters were both tattooed by their teacher and are, possibly, the only two remaining with this particular design and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Khudus fell in battle against the Garleans while the Malqir migrated to another camp. The rebellion at Doma had spread some pockets of Garlean influence outward near, and into the steppes. While the arts of destruction proved to fell some, guns and magitek atrocities ultimately claimed his life. Even so, this catastrophe was blamed upon Sokhani's weakness as all other things were. It was Khudus' fall that drove Sokhani to strike one of the Chieftain's sons and vanish the very same night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, it is hard for Sokhani to see her great friend and teacher as deceased. She occasionally sees him watching her from her dreams, or from her periods of meditation. She sometimes hears his voice speak to her, and his ways of goading her into moving forward, should she feel her will faltering or failing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Is that it for you? Are you going to throw up and drown in your own shame? Why give up when you've had much worse done to you? Why is this time any different? Get up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kharanai Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#0000ff; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#527ACC; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚯&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;From Farthest to Closest&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kharanai is Sokhani's biological sister, and the closest woman to Sokhani by far. The two shared distance, and possibly one-sided hatred on Sokhani's end until Sokhani left the Malqir Tribe. Kharanai came along with her, even though Sokhani wished the worst for her sister. Over the year and a half they spent alone as vagabonds, and later, eluding Garlean influence, they grew closer and closer. Sokhani and Kharanai might be too close for their blood relation, but that does not stop them regardless. At the very least, Sokhani refers to their relationship as, &amp;quot;twisted sisters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over a few moons of Eorzean life, Sokhani and Kharanai began to seek training above their own mastery. Under the advice of Adalhaid, they moved their temporary residence to Mor Dhona and met with the trainers of Astral Fists and Umbral Blades. Eadric and Sigilinde were instructors on the same level of Khudus, and the sisters took well to the duo's teachings. Yet, upon the cusp of their final lesson, Kharanai was robbed of her right arm's use. Growing even closer to her sister in this vulnerable time, Sokhani and Kharanai began to sleep while cradling each other's wounds with the palms of their hands. Sokhani's new vow was clear then: to bring Kharanai's arm back to her. To make Kharanai feel like she was herself again. She will go to any length to do this, even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Kharanai's likeliness into a tattoo of a lapis flame. Mingling with her scales of mastery, and feeding along fiery wisps that trail towards her heart, Kharanai is one of the embers that drives strength into Sokhani's soul. Of course, without Kharanai's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted her sister the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Adalhaid Rask]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FF0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💘&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff0000; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#A34719; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;⚖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Beloved Behemoth&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[File:Sokhani_Friend_Adalhaid.png|200px|thumb|left|]] &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Adalhaid, or Ada as Sokhani simply calls her, is Sokhani's first friend since her journey to Ul'dah. Met while Adalhaid was set to guard an entrance way for gil, the two sparred after speaking over styles and arts. There was no victor decided, and the two were ever reluctant to say they had a direct advantage. Sokhani has been directly taught the power behind Adalhaid's fists, both with and without her Chakra unleashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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In doing so, Sokhani proceeded to unlock her first Chakra and begin training in Mor Dhona. Before Sokhani's training in the ways of the Fists of Rhalgr began, the two began to understand the feelings they felt for one another. They have since begun a relationship, vowing to stay together no matter how complicated it may end up becoming.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani has taken Adalhaid's likeliness into a tattoo of a crimson flame. Just over her heart, it powers all of the fiery wisps that trail towards her arms. Adalhaid's ember may very well be what drives Sokhani's heart to be strong and powerful. Of course, without Adalhaid's own hand, the mark would have no connection. In this line of thought, Sokhani granted the Highlander the honor of adding the color herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Kimiko Mototsuka]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00b300; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Green and White&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kimoko, the first Raen Sokhani ever granted an audience with and also the very first Raen she did not call, &amp;quot;Whitescales.&amp;quot; Sokhani shares a respect for the woman due to her departure from the Raen stereotype she'd grown to dislike so heavily. A drinking partner at the least, and a great friend at the most, Kimiko is never greeted with distaste or distrust. Far be it, Kimiko holds a unique spot in Sokhani's circle, one that would be hard to fill by any other. It's also hard to poke and cover other people's foreheads or faces without repercussion, something Sokhani does to Kimiko often enough.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After regaining her heart and learning of the friends she loves and holds dear, Sokhani asked Kimiko to do something she'd never allowed any other aside from Khudus to do: to ink her body. Sokhani desired fires along her chest, her arms, and her back. After the wispy red laced with her dusky blue skin, Sokhani wished for Kimiko to lay her own emerald green into an ember. Kimiko's fire now sits amongst yellow and blue, just as Sokhani wished it to.&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[U'ami Rahz]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#e6e600; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;💗&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Lessons Learned and Shared&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coming soon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Isranne Valreux]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;A Fleeting Blur&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming one day.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yul Dotharl]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Red Wolf&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One day Yul will stop getting into trouble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yamabuki Oshinokoji]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The White Doll&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The joke is that Yamabuki is very fragile to Sokhani and she's like a doll. It's funny. No it's not.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Qunbish Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;An Old Road&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I swear this is coming soon, I promise.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Yunegen Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;The Guiding Hand&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I was going to say, &amp;quot;The Hand that Guides the Road, with a cane,&amp;quot; but that was too long of a title.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Cirina Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Of Silver Arcanima&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;She wears a hat that makes it impossible to see her IC glasses on her character model.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;[[Gyeil Malqir]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;  &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;(&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#47B247; font-weight:100&amp;quot; font-size:16px&amp;gt;🌟&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;)&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pending Name&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;I need to RP more with you, but when I do you'll get a decent title like these other people.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;General&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px;letter-spacing:0.2em;background: #512000;font-size:16px;color:#FFCBA8;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #6d3e8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''R U M O R S'''&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;center&amp;gt;'''N O N - P L A Y E R &amp;amp;nbsp; C H A R A C T E R S'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:Georgia; margin-top:10px; margin-bottom:10px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					Common Rumors - ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani? You mean the Auri girl who sits outside the Quicksand in the alley? Shady. Only word I have for her.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Adventurer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I seen 'er out in the rain. She jus' stares up at it r'summat like that. Gets them leathers all soggy. Blissful 'spression on 'er face, though.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Goer''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#808c72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sokhani the Plate Fist? Horrible title, I'm sorry. I know it doesn't work. She wears these gauntlets everywhere though, so I felt it was suitable...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Uncommon Rumors - ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I think I've seen a woman matching that description before. She usually heads out to Western Thanalan's regions and always returns in two to three bells time. Sometimes four.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've overheard Sokhani talking over drinks about her combat style. Says she can't help but kill? That's an outright lie because I used to spar with her all the time...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Pugilist Guild Initiate''.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#69735d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That girl can't hold her liquor for shite. Drinks like four tall glasses of strawberry brandy and then flops about like a cooked noodle. Also chucks her bucket.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Quicksand Patron''.&lt;br /&gt;
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					Rare Rumors - ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was a new dune formation out 'n the Sagolii, and the space 'tween the hills was made of glass. Sand covered it up n' a storm, o'course, but only two people were 'round here the sun just before. Mayhaps they killed a big ol' bomb r'somethin'. Aye, a blue Auri woman n' a bronze Highlander gal.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''Brass Blade Guardsman'' &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#515948;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oh hoh, hoh hoh! Oh that woman always so blue and out in the alley so dark? You'd never expect how rosy she actually is! I watched her tuck her lips right into another Highlander's. Not only was it interracial, but it was between the same genders! Ah, first hand I have seen the progression of our times.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''A Rather Nosy Lalafell Merchant'' &lt;br /&gt;
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					Player Character Rumors -''Some of these are more rare than others!''&lt;br /&gt;
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=Roleplay Hooks=&lt;br /&gt;
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The points below are a few ideas that could bring characters together for RP situations. Have other ideas? Potential rumor mill plots? Shoot me a tell! I'm not an evil dark lord hell bent on destroying you. That's just a hobby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Early Suns and the Malqir Tribe&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you of the Malqir tribe who never wished to be displaced? Do you know of Sokhani's past with the tribe? Are you one of the respected members of the tribe who could never grow past her disrespect? Instant conflict, instant hatred. Who needs friends when good enemies can lead to intense RP situations!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Perhaps you know of Sokhani's secrets all ready and never told any other. How you learned these secrets, through her mother's rage or otherwise, is up to you. This would give Sokhani an ally, or perhaps even some closure to her days in the Malqir Tribe.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you trained in the same style of martial arts as Sokhani, perhaps by the same practitioner her sister and she learned from? Perhaps you recall her dedication to the art, or even scorn her for her applications of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Vagabond Life and Escape From Othard&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani and her sister, Kharanai, escaped by boat to Eorzea with several others. One could have met her there and recall her for her fiery temper towards a teasing sister.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Garleans are Sokhani's most hated individuals, and she has fought with a few before on her way to Eorzea. Perhaps a Garlean would still be looking for her either for a scar caused, items stolen, or for a simple revenge plot!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; As with other Xaela who might have been ousted by Dotharl or Garlean influence, perhaps you've seen her fight, sneak about, or even trade in her vagabond life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present Time&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani is often in the alleyway leading to the Quicksand in rain or pounding sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Are you racist, sexist, or generally hate her type? It's not a bad thing to have Sokhani in an unpleasant situation from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Do you train that the Pugilists Guild? Sokhani often visits to speak with others and spar.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Have you seen Sokhani training down in the valley of Western Thanalan? She is often there for over three bells a sun.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 5px; font-size:14px;color:#512000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❂&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sokhani can't hold her alcohol well, but she certainly does love to drink. Drinking buddies are never turned away!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nabbed from [[Tsaganarii Dhoro]], love you. Template was adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], [[Xheja Rajhera]], [[Unnamed Mercenary]], [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] and [[Glioca Sargonnai]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sokhani's Main Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wQ_BQHmV3A Ori and the Blind Forest - Climbing the Ginso Tree]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Secondary Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1eA4MK6VXw Ori and the Blind Forest - Thornfelt Swamp (feat. Tom Boyd)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani's Third Theme: [https://youtu.be/wl02ALy1n5Y Slow Music for Fast Times - Sagrada Familia (composed by Robert Rich)]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani, the Earthen Serpent: [https://youtu.be/byzWyQOwvBw Ori and the Blind Forest - The Waters Cleansed]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meditation or Calm: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_I7EWEu76yM Hydra - Huma Huma]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kharanai's Song to Sokhani: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOkgC5JfM9I Mai Hime - Ensei ~Omou Kokoro~]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sokhani and Kharanai's Song and Battle Theme: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Y9-V6oyAw Mai Hime - Mezame]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Image: Sokhani_Rain_Upward.png&lt;br /&gt;
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