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The wide-eyed healer just trying to find his way.
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| − | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;">Perceval Arlious Chauvelier is a Hyur male approximately 16 years of age from the City State of Gridania. The boy was born in Old Gridania but moved to the outskirts of the Black Shroud near a community called Camp Tranquil. Perce’s father a Elezan God Quiver had been assigned along with a squad of Wailers to defend and patrol that area while his mother was sent by the Conjurer Guild to provide help to those in need so far away from the Capital. Percey had an eventful childhood, learning how to ride, shoot, fight, and the art of medicine. He spent a lot of time with his father doing mundane tasks around the community and the two were quite close. As close as they were it hit young Percey hard when word came of his father’s death at the hands of the Empire. Depressed and distraught it took the boy years to get over it finally only coming to terms with it during the rebuilding phase of the city states. Recently the supplies to keep the little town running dwindle and with his mother being recalled to | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;">Perceval Arlious Chauvelier is a Hyur male approximately 16 years of age from the City State of Gridania. The boy was born in Old Gridania but moved to the outskirts of the Black Shroud near a community called Camp Tranquil. Perce’s father a Elezan God Quiver had been assigned along with a squad of Wailers to defend and patrol that area while his mother was sent by the Conjurer Guild to provide help to those in need so far away from the Capital. Percey had an eventful childhood, learning how to ride, shoot, fight, and the art of medicine. He spent a lot of time with his father doing mundane tasks around the community and the two were quite close. As close as they were it hit young Percey hard when word came of his father’s death at the hands of the Empire. Depressed and distraught it took the boy years to get over it finally only coming to terms with it during the rebuilding phase of the city states. Recently the supplies to keep the little town running dwindle and with his mother being recalled to the South Shroud to support soldiers fighting against the Ixali Percey had a choice to make, now 16 years old it was time for him to make his mark on the world and to be a man and thus he received his mother’s blessing to leave and made up his mind to travel North to the City of New Gredania, where he hoped his experience in medicine and healing aether would allow him to make a name for himself. Having just arrived he has no idea what to do but figures things can only get better from here. Right? </div></div> |
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| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "I heard he came from Gridania, the new healer that is. Quite a long way for one so young, I wonder what he had to pay in order to travel safely, probably his backside. "</div> | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "I heard he came from Gridania, the new healer that is. Quite a long way for one so young, I wonder what he had to pay in order to travel safely, probably his backside. " "Oh yea? Well I heard his entire story his fake, he's just a orphan from near the Shroud.</div> |
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Perceval Arlious Chauvelier is a Hyur male approximately 16 years of age from the City State of Gridania. The boy was born in Old Gridania but moved to the outskirts of the Black Shroud near a community called Camp Tranquil. Perce’s father a Elezan God Quiver had been assigned along with a squad of Wailers to defend and patrol that area while his mother was sent by the Conjurer Guild to provide help to those in need so far away from the Capital. Percey had an eventful childhood, learning how to ride, shoot, fight, and the art of medicine. He spent a lot of time with his father doing mundane tasks around the community and the two were quite close. As close as they were it hit young Percey hard when word came of his father’s death at the hands of the Empire. Depressed and distraught it took the boy years to get over it finally only coming to terms with it during the rebuilding phase of the city states. Recently the supplies to keep the little town running dwindle and with his mother being recalled to the South Shroud to support soldiers fighting against the Ixali Percey had a choice to make, now 16 years old it was time for him to make his mark on the world and to be a man and thus he received his mother’s blessing to leave and made up his mind to travel North to the City of New Gredania, where he hoped his experience in medicine and healing aether would allow him to make a name for himself. Having just arrived he has no idea what to do but figures things can only get better from here. Right?
Percey is young, only 16 and even then he’s a bit short for his age only standing at 5 feet and 5 inches. He has platinum blonde hair that rests gently on his head though he makes zero effort to style it and whatever messy way he wakes up is the style he uses for the rest of the day. His eyes are a very interesting violet that changes color from purple, to dark blue, to cyan blue depending on the light and his mood. He has a thin build, with basic definition from his time outside which also attribute to his tanned skin tone. On the bridge of his nose and on either cheek, is a faint dusting of freckles which combined with the smaller mouth and bright white teeth give him a boyish innocent look. The dimpled cheeks don’t help that fact though recently his lack of a true smile has lessened this part of his appearance. He can usually be found wearing to large robes or cowls to hide his young and weaker looking frame though he carries an elegantly carved staff alongside him that has kept those that seek ill will away.
Aspects That Stand Out:
Dedicated, reckless, naïve, and relentless are the words best used to describe the young man called Percey. While incredibly intelligent Percey lacks a bit in large city social understanding, having come from a small community in the Black Shroud the idea of not being friends with everyone is a new that he is still getting used to. He has a maturity and empathy far beyond his tender years and many say that while he looks years younger he acts decades older. The easiest individual to con, Percey has a love for talking to new faces and will do anything for anyone if they ask for his ‘help’. The boy has a heart of gold and harbors no ill will for anyone or anything other than the obvious threats and even then, he wonders if other options other than violence could win the day. Percey has a deep respect for anyone that makes their own way in life and as such he does not turn his nose up at those labelled as criminals and thieves, instead he admires their ability to stay a community. From what he’s seen they remind him of his old home!
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