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Revision as of 20:54, 10 December 2015
"I picked myself up from the cold stones of a broken city and made a name for myself that most men would be proud to even imagine themselves holding. I'll be damned if some powdered prick with daddy's name thinks himself above me because of the blood that runs through his veins." ~ Abrenard Rondelet
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An incredibly private personality, most find it a surprise that the man clad in such imposing attire is rather friendly in nature. All too glad to settle for a drink with fair company, he seems a far throw from the heavily reserved and cold-hearted Ishgardian stereotype. Bold with his words and actions yet wise enough to pick and choose his battles, he makes for a loyal companion to those who respect his skill and his want to keep his distance. Rare is he prone to outright anger though he's known to be full of snark if there's something he doesn't much care for set on the table. Despite all of this, he goes to great lengths to hide his face from wandering eyes. Be it behind the visor of his serpentine helm or a hand-carved wooden mask when he's bathing, there seems to be something that drives him to hide himself away from those curious about his features. If asked the reason for the concealment, he never seems to truly answer the question directly, often dodging to another topic or giving a rather vague remark about how ugly he looks under it all. Still, he almost seems to desire what he can't very well have when it comes to interaction with others. Prone to ruffling the hair of those he feels protective of with a tendency to scritch the ears of Miqo'te companions, he almost always seems to draw himself away before going through with such actions. Other NotesLikes
The common steeds hold a great significance to the man. Far wiser than most would assume, he can often be seen in the company of his own mount. Typically pampering her with various treatments while cooing sweet little nothings and one-sided conversations with the creature.
Having abandoned his duties as a Dragoon upon viewing the way those of the high class treated those thought to be below them, Abrenard is fierce when it comes to the subject of equality regardless of the subject matter. Rare is it for him to allow a racial slur slip from a tongue without reprimand.
The training of the Dragoon is perilous and not for the faint of heart. Yet while some cower at the thought of such a arduous journey, he flourishes with a grin on his lips and a fire in his heart. Be it mental or physical, he'll not often outright deny the challenge posed before him and can often be seen dabbling in his spare time with various riddles or physical training that borders on the insane.
No surprise he's ever suffered has been a good one and thus, he tends to become a touch tense when one rolls along. There are exceptions, mostly if the person dropping said surprise is a close comrade, but they still tend to make his gut roll uncontrollably with discontent and stress.
The thought of any man or woman holding themselves above others due to bloodline or wealth is laughable to a man who had nothing and built a life for himself from nothing. Most Ishgardians will find him to be incredibly put off by their presence and his words incredibly unforgiving. If you want to hold such a status, earn it. To do otherwise is disrespectful to those who put forth the effort to climb the ladder.
Having found a home in Tailfeather as a rancher of sorts, there's nothing that sets the man's blood ablaze more than the tale of an innocent beast beaten and bloodied for little more than greed. To claim otherwise before him doesn't often last long before it turns vicious.
Family
ComradesCurrently under the employ of the Radical Dreamers. The Dreamers are by all accounts a form of mercenary company accepting applicants from all walks of life. While he doesn't share their dream of an ideal world due to his experiences in the past, Abrenard has settled amongst their number with hopes that perhaps they may hold the knowledge to unlocking the 'Pull' he feels guiding him as of late.
FriendsDisclaimer: The notes below are purely in character and are not influenced at all by OOC, or how well I know anyone outside of RP. If there's a missing listing, it's either due to the author's poor memory or there being too little information for Abrenard to consider them more than a simple contact.
Other ConnectionsCommon Rumors
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PC Rumors(( You're more than welcome to add any rumor you'd look, for better or worse. Hit me! ))
IC QuotesPosted as they are created. Trivia
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Full Disclosure: I made use of several snippets I found on various profiles but the main contributor was Ciel Sauveterre. Credit for the design goes to her as far as I'm aware. Be certain to take a look at her profile for she's a divine role-player herself. |