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| + | Y'rho Tia (/ˈɪ'roʊˈtiə/ (silent/hissing H) is a young Seeker miqo'te arcanist, hailing from the marine city-state of Limsa Lominsa. Former customs official of Mealvaan's Gate, Y'rho now finds himself pursuing a career as healer and medic, buoyed with undeniable talent, natural flair and an insatiable desire to learn absolutely everything. | ||
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| + | <font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em; text-align: justify;"><font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>Y'rho Tia</b></font> (/ˈɪ'roʊˈtiə/ (silent/hissing H) is a young Seeker miqo'te arcanist, hailing from the marine city-state of Limsa Lominsa. Former customs official of Mealvaan's Gate, Y'rho now finds himself pursuing a career as healer and medic, buoyed with undeniable talent, natural flair and an insatiable desire to learn absolutely everything. Competent, smart and with a good eye for improvisation and calculations-on-the-go, there's little he's found he can't fix - be it with stitches or arcanima. | ||
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| + | <font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em; text-align: justify;">Standing small, even for a miqo'te, Nasri can be considered, quite literally, a pretty little thing. Whilst she lacks defined muscles, there's a litheness to her that shines through in all her movements, and she'd almost come across as elegant if it weren't for her personality quirks. Her features are framed by stark white hair, and beneath her fringe, she peers out at the world with pale cornflower blue eyes, almost always content in her expression. Her skin is a subtle grey, with a pink undertone that comes through more clearly across her cheeks and the tip of her nose. Her tail is long and fluffy, the texture similar to that of her hair and ears: soft to the touch. | ||
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| + | She takes great care in ensuring she looks presentable at all times, with a meticulous grooming routine that might, to some, seem over the top. Her lips are a soft pink, ever so slightly glossed to ensure they are hydrated and never chapped, and there's often a light dusting of eyeshadow to accentuate her gaze. | ||
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| + | <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>VOICE CLAIM :</b></font> [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpEsZeVxo8Y Rena Strober as Azura] (<i>Fire Emblem: Fates</i>). | ||
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| − | <font style=" | + | <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>SCARRING :</b></font> Given that she is far from a front line fighter, Nasri's collection of scars is minimal, but not nonexistent. |
| − | <font style=" | + | : <font style="color: #000;"><b>Forehead Scar . . .</b></font> <font style="color: #565656;">Above her left eyebrow sits a scar that cuts diagonally down her forehead. Surprisingly deep and well defined, Nasri obtained it after she purified a tainted sword in the field, causing the blade to shatter. She was, unfortunately, caught in the consequential shrapnel.</font> |
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| − | <font style=" | + | : <font style="color: #000;"><b>Crowsplume Clasp . . .</b></font> <font style="color: #565656;">A dark purple clasp that signifies a member of Crowsplume. Despite her exile upon leaving for Gridania, she wishes to honour her mother and the aunts and sisters who helped raise her, now more so than ever.</font> |
| − | <font style=" | + | : <font style="color: #000;"><b>Fang Necklace . . .</b></font> <font style="color: #565656;">Given to her at birth from her mother. The necklace is made from a length of leather, with five polished fangs separated by beads of silver. Though it looks fragile, the attention and love put into crafting it has ensured it has never once shown signs of needing replacing.</font> |
| − | <font style=" | + | : <font style="color: #000;"><b>Moon Earring . . .</b></font> <font style="color: #565656;">A traditional piece of jewellery in Crowsplume, Nasri crafted this earring herself in the hopes she would earn the favour of Menphina, and carry the Mother with her wherever she goes. She also makes similar trinkets for friends and loved ones, each with a different meaning and blessing applied to them. To earn one is to know you've a solid place in her heart.</font> |
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| + | <div style="float:right; margin: -15px 0px 0px 20px;">[[File:Three Small Portraits -1.png]]</div> <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>Gentle. Sweet. Modest.</b></font> Nasri is honey dripping from the hive. She is tender in most things, careful of the feelings and experiences of others as she navigates conversations in her daily life. It is her desire to see her friends smile, to ease their burdens—it is the least she can do. She is quick to apologise for her wrong-doings, self-aware enough to hold her hands up and take responsibility for what she's done. She lacks an ego, preferring to not be the centre of attention, and it is easier for her to be polite to those she doesn't know well, even if they're not so kind to her. She struggles with being on the receiving end of praise, and has no qualms with letting others "take the glory"—she needs no recognition for her deeds, and is content to know that her job has simply been done. | ||
| − | <font style=" | + | <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>Empathetic. Thoughtful. Compassionate.</b></font> A wince, a sharp inhale, a smile, a hiss—Nasri's heart beats in turn with others. She's quick to pick up on emotional cues, and her sympathetic heart adopts that rhythm. Your pain is her pain, your joy is her joy. She will cry with those she cares for, share their anger, and see the wounds etched into their hearts healed. She doesn't rush into these things, however. Feelings are complicated and require a delicate touch, and she takes her time in assessing situations so that she might approach them in the best possible way. She is far from a mind reader, though, and often her good intentions can come across as prying or insensitive. |
| − | <font style=" | + | <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>Resilient. Persevering. Endeavouring.</b></font> Life and all its trials and tribulations have seen her bloom from a shy and skittish girl into a surprisingly headstrong woman, one who is capable of digging her heels in and fighting her corner if pressed to. She has faced hardship after hardship, and though she grieves, she has never fallen victim to her own misery for extended periods of time. Instead, after a particularly difficult series of events, she has reclaimed her life, determined to shape it into something she can be proud to share with others. |
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| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">HEALING</font> :</b> Nothing brings Nasri peace like mending an injured person. Taxing as it may be, there's a sense of pride that comes with doing her job, and doing it well.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">QUIET PLACES</font> :</b> Nasri often prefers to be in the company of her own thoughts, and so she has a habit of disappearing to find herself a small, unoccupied corner of the world.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">FULL MOONS</font> :</b> Bringing her closer to Menphina than any other night, Nasri adores basking in the light of a full moon. There is something about it that simply fills her with calm.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">WATER</font> :</b> From birth, she has ever adored water. Watching the shamans weave it in her youth filled her with a sense of wonder, and she seeks to mimic these arts. She also likes the cool touch of it against her skin, and bathes in ponds and rivers in her free time.</li> | ||
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| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">GARLEANS</font> :</b> Like most Eorzeans, Nasri despises Garleans. She distrusts them, even those of the Popularis, and their destruction of natural beauty in exchange for ugly steel towers and roads vexes her to no end.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">CONFLICT</font> :</b> Nasri <i>hates</i> arguments. If she instigates one in a moment of anger, she will apologise as soon as possible. She also actively seeks to be a pacifier of sorts, keeping the peace among her companions and friends.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">CAT JOKES</font> :</b> Miqo'te are not cats. They are people, part of mankind. To imply they are animals is, in her eyes, distasteful, and quite frankly rude.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">DISREGARD FOR NATURE</font> :</b> Nature is to be respected and appreciated. To ignore it for one's own, selfish gain is a certain way to find yourself in her bad books.</li> | ||
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| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">LOYAL</font> :</b> To earn Nasri's trust is to have it wholly. She will throw herself into the firing line for you, push herself to exhaustion to keep you safe. Every friend she makes is a treasure that she must guard, lest she lose them.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">PATIENT</font> :</b> Bordering overthinking, she prefers to take her time with things. Meticulous planning ensures a higher chance of success, and so rather than rushing in to get the job done quickly, she'll consider her options in order to make sure it's done <i>right</i>... that is, unless the situation presses her to a state of panic.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">INTELLIGENT</font> :</b> There's no denying that Nasri is smart. It shows. She speaks with a certain wisdom that might make you think her several years older than she actually is, but it's simply due to her scholarly pursuits—stuffy old books are written in stuffy old styles.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">DETERMINED</font> :</b> She wants to do the best she can in all aspects of her life. She's not content to sit back and shy away any more, not when she finally feels like she's finding her feet. If she must clash with someone to get her way, so be it. She doesn't delight in doing so, mind you.</li> | ||
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| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">WEAK</font> :</b> This girl wasn't born a brawler—she has very little muscle, and as such she hasn't much in the form of brute strength. She also has an incredibly low pain tolerance.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">DAYDREAMER</font> :</b> Nasri often disappears into a daydream in her down time. Unexpected arrivals and events can cause her to leap from her skin, and the resulting fear can put her into a state of mild panic.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">SELF-DOUBTING</font> :</b> Since childhood, she's struggled with thinking she's never going to be good enough. She's been trying to break out of this habit of putting herself down, and given enough time and reassurance, it will (hopefully) be a thing of the past, but it still rears its ugly head on occasion.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">PANIC PRONE</font> :</b> Upon being pushed to the limits of what she can endure—be it physically, emotionally, and mentally—Nasri panics. It can be as mild as shallow breathing and twitchy movements, or as intense as crying and trembling in the face of danger.</li> | ||
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| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">LOUD NOISES</font> :</b> Given her weakened eyesight, her ears have picked up the slack. It's because of this that sudden, loud noises can cause her quite a fright, and sometimes she'll need to cover her ears until the pain passes. Shouting and thunder catch her more off guard than anything else.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">ABANDONMENT</font> :</b> Nasri hasn't had many friends in her life, and after she received news of the loss of her family, she's grown incredibly fretful that she'll lose what few companions she does have, to the point where she may come across as suffocating.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">FAILURE</font> :</b> Her job—rather, her duty—is to save lives. To fail is to cause someone to pass back to the Lifestream, robbing friends and family of someone dear.</li> | ||
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| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">FAVORITE FOODS</font> :</b> Traditional Keeper dishes, roasted fish.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">FAVORITE DRINKS</font> :</b> Most types of juices, honey mead.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">FAVORITE COLORS</font> :</b> Blue, black, gold, silver.</li> | ||
| + | <li><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5;">FAVORITE ANIMALS</font> :</b> Crows, owls, butterflies, and sheep.</li> | ||
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| + | <div style="border-style: dotted; border-width: 0px 0px 1px 0px; border-color:#686560;">'''Combat Skills & Abilities'''</div> | ||
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| + | <font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em; text-align: justify;">Nasri is a <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>ranged mage</b></font>, utilising spells to immobilise and attack the enemy. As a conjurer, she is limited to the elements of <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>earth, wind, and water</b></font>, though she avoids using water in any kind of aggressive spell due to her beliefs, and keeps it solely to her healing spells. | ||
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| + | Given that she is physically weak, Nasri <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>prefers to keep distance</b></font> during combat, and to have companions present so that they may keep the attention and ire of their foe. Her arsenal of spells is wicked, as she expertly moves the earth and controls the winds to do her bidding. You can expect <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>blunt force trauma and piercing from earth-aspected spells</b></font>, as well as <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>slashing gales from wind-aspected spells</b></font>, giving her a decent, fighting chance against that which is armoured and that which is not. She is also <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>capable of gathering unaspected aether and utilising it in combat</b></font>, in the form of Assize and a projectile akin to an arcanist's Ruin spell—this is possible due to a rudimentary understanding of arcane arts and a few geometries woven into the fabric of her gloves. Should she apply herself to that school of magic, she would be capable of utilising tomes also. | ||
| − | <font style=" | + | <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>Her forte is healing.</b></font> She is <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>quick to cast curative magic</b></font>, and reliably. This includes, but is not limited to, <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>Cure spells, Medica spells, Regen, Divine Benison, aetherial dampening spells</b></font> (akin to an Astrologian's Collective Unconscious), and <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>Asylum</b></font>. Casting any of these makes her vulnerable for a short time, as she is incapable of defending herself, so be sure to watch her back if you're on her side! |
| − | <font style=" | + | At close range, Nasri is easily bested, as she's <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>unable to take a barrage of attacks</b></font> in any capacity. It is easy to rush her and put her out of the fight quickly, however she is lithe and surprisingly <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>fleet-footed</b></font>, so she is <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>able to regain distance</b></font> given the chance. She also has no qualms with <font style="color: #8ca1c5;"><b>using her cane as a blunt weapon</b></font> in desperate times! |
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| + | In a nook of The Black Shroud, far from the prying eyes of outsiders, Nasri Betwanhe was born. The fourth daughter of Nahja, matriarch of Crowsplume, Nasri was immediately noted to be unlike any of her sisters or aunts; she had a head of snow white hair. With every cycle put behind her, her differences only became more and more obvious; she would spend long periods of time watching the shamans at work, studying their every move and spell (at least, until Nozih came to drag her away for mischief making), she struggled with wielding a spear or a bow, and often fumbled during hunts. Her physical weakness was something she was deeply ashamed of and so, at the age of twelve winters, she fled the clan, knowing that doing so would result in her banishment. She justified it by telling herself she lessening the burden on the shoulders of all in Crowsplume, as a mouth to feed that couldn't help contribute was a hindrance to the clan's survival. She might not have survived that night had it not been for her older sister, Masha, tailing her, ultimately saving Nasri from the ravenous jaws of a lone wolf looking for easy prey. Together, they made for Gridania. | ||
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| + | <div style="border-style: dotted; border-width: 0px 0px 1px 0px; border-color:#686560;">'''Entering Gridania'''</div> | ||
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| + | As the two sisters entered the city-state of Gridania, they found themselves overwhelmed—it was huge, bigger than either of them could have anticipated. They stood at the gates, starstruck, until a group of Woodwailers walked past, muttering insults about "outsiders" and "wildlings" entering the city. Masha snapped at them, ready to draw her spear, but it was Nasri who held her sister's hand and begged her to please ignore them. The young sister's pleading often failed in future clashes between the city folk and the two Betwanhe runaways, but at least they could find safety under the roof of another Keeper woman called Mihno Duwahqi who welcomed those looking for new life in the city. It was she who guided the sisters to potential futures, directing Masha almost ironically to the Woodwailers as a prospective recruit—her skill with a spear was undeniable, and she could stand as inspiration for young girls in a similar position to herself—and Nasri to the Conjurer's guild due to her natural affinity and curiosity for magic. | ||
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| + | Nasri, after her acceptance to the Conjurer's guild, proved to be a studious type. She focused during her lessons, and was unafraid to attempt new things. Gridanian magic fascinated her, though it was difficult to shake the teachings of the shamans back in Crowsplume. Instead of outright abandoning the wisdom she was raised on, Nasri began to experiment and wove the magicks together, delving into a hybrid-style art that came easily and swiftly. It was shortly after this that she began to take a deep interest in Amdapor, and the powerful white magic locked away by time. In her naivety, she believed the elementals unfairly kept this blessing to themselves, and so she was desperate to prove that it was safe, that more lives would be saved than lost if the knowledge was returned to the people. She was reaching the end of her studies as the Calamity hit, and countless were injured—men, women, and children suffered under the wrath of Bahamut's fury. It was during this time that she dabbled in using her own aether in spellcasting to save lives, and her eyesight began to fail her as a consequence of this. | ||
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| + | Her life thus far has proven to be one full of ups and downs. She's left the Shroud, travelled all over Eorzea, met all sorts of people, saved countless lives, and the dangers of using her own aether in her magic was made abundantly clear to her; many of the people she confided in were quick to scold her for her recklessness, and she was confronted with the fact that her life was one not worth losing. Nasri then abandoned her quest for the secrets of Amdapor (though her fascination for the rise and fall of the nation still remains), and she began to focus on that which she already knew to be reliable: traditional Keeper arts, and the knowledge of the Conjurer's guild. Undoubtedly, she will continue to face hardships, but this is only the beginning for the Keeper woman—Hydaelyn is still waiting to be explored, and Nasri is more than willing to chase down her future. | ||
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| − | <div style="padding: | + | ! <div align="center"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''COLOUR KEY'''</font></div> |
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| + | : <font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♥</font> <b>In A Relationship:</b> Romantically involved with this character. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="2">♥</font> <b>Romantic Attraction:</b> Romantically interested in this character. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#ffaedb;" size="2">♥</font> <b>Sexual Attraction</b> Physically interested in this character. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">♥</font> <b>Lost Attraction</b> Was interested in this character before, but no longer is. | ||
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| − | < | + | : <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="2">♥</font> <b>Platonic Love/Family:</b> Considers this character family. |
| + | : <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="2">♦</font> <b>Trusted:</b> Considers this character a close/best friend. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#87CC35;" size="2">♦</font> <b>Friend:</b> Considers this character a friend. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#b7e086;" size="2">♦</font> <b>Friendly Acquaintance:</b> Considers this character mostly friendly, or an ally. | ||
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| − | < | + | : <font style="color:#87CC35;" size="2">●</font> <b>Good Standing:</b> Character left a good impression. |
| − | < | + | : <font style="color:#c6c6c6;" size="2">●</font> <b>Neutral:</b> No specific feelings about this character. |
| + | : <font style="color:#d61721;" size="2">●</font> <b>Bad Standing:</b> Character left a bad impression. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#dba133;" size="2"><b>?</b></font> <b>Uncertain:</b> Uncertain about this character, possibly confused. | ||
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| − | < | + | : <font style="color:#d61721;" size="2">♠</font> <b>Dislike:</b> Doesn't consider this person a friend; will talk if needed, but tries to avoid them. |
| + | : <font style="color:#a8121a;" size="2">♠</font> <b>Hate:</b> Annoyed by this character, may clash with them. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#4c080c;" size="2">♠</font> <b>Fear:</b> Terrified by this character, and will try to avoid them at all costs. | ||
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| + | : <font style="color:#dba133;" size="2">✔</font> <b>Business:</b> This character is either an employer, employee, or coworker. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#C6C6C6;" size="2">■</font> <b>Missing:</b> This character's whereabouts are unknown. | ||
| + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">✖</font> <b>Deceased:</b> This character has passed away. | ||
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| + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> Nahja Betwanhe</font> (<font style="color:#dba133;" size="2">♥</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">✖</font>)</b></div> | ||
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| + | | <div style="font-color: #000; font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 0em; padding: 3px">Nasri's mother, and once matriarch of the now lost Crowsplume clan, Nahja was a stern but fair leader, who followed the traditions of those before her to the point where she was forced to exile her own daughter from returning to her birthplace. It was in a border skirmish over hunting grounds where Nahja would lose her life. Nasri believes her mother has joined Menphina in the heavens, as all great matriarchs do, and so she seeks to do all she can to give her mother a reason to smile down on her with pride.</div> | ||
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| − | + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> Masha Betwanhe</font> (<font style="color:#dba133;" size="2">♥</font>)</b></div> | |
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| + | | <div style="font-color: #000; font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 0em; padding: 3px">Having left Crowsplume alongside Nasri, Masha set out to become a Woodwailer after the two found their way into Gridania. As the older sister, she would come to Nasri's aid swiftly and without hesitation, unafraid of exchanging blows if it became a physical confrontation. Remaining in the city even now, she stands at her post proudly, and dares any to call her or her sister 'savage'—she would be glad for the target practice.</div> | ||
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| + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> Nozih Betwanhe</font> (<font style="color:#dba133;" size="2">♥</font> <font style="color:#C6C6C6;" size="2">■</font>)</b></div> | ||
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| + | | <div style="font-color: #000; font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 0em; padding: 3px">Nasri's cousin and close childhood friend, Nozih was the bold, wide-eyed kitten who held Nasri's hand and dragged her into all manner of mischief making. Whether it was stealing eggs from the nests of birds or tormenting marmots with long sticks, Nozih was never still for a moment. She blames herself for Nasri's leaving, believing that if she had pushed her friend just a little more, the two would have been a perfect partnership in all ways. Nozih escaped the border skirmish just barely, leaving behind the defiled lands of Crowsplume for sanctuary in another clan, far away from the bitter and painful memories of her past.</div> | ||
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| + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> Mihno Duwahqi</font> (<font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="2">♥</font>)</b></div> | ||
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| + | | <div style="font-color: #000; font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 0em; padding: 3px">An older Keeper woman who had long ago left her clan behind to live in the city-state of Gridania. She was a pillar to the miqo'te community, and a mothering figure to the newcomers who needed guidance during their first, shaky steps. Without Mihno, neither Nasri or Masha would have lived with half the comfort they had. Nasri viewed her as a grandmother during her time with her, and makes regular visits to ensure the now-elderly woman is well.</div> | ||
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| + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> [[Kira Moravvi]]</font> (<font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="2">♦</font>)</b></div> | ||
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| + | | <div style="font-color: #000; font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 0em; padding: 3px">Considering her something to aspire to, Nasri greatly respects Kira, both as a kin sister and as a capable arcanist. The woman has been a positive reassurance from day one, and the two were able to bond easily due to their scholarly pursuits in magic. If she finds herself in need of guidance, Nasri will, in most cases, seek out Kira for advice.</div> | ||
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| − | : | + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> [[Culkin Boyle]]</font> (<font style="color:#000000;" size="2">♥</font> <font style="color:#dba133;" size="2"><b>?</b></font>)</b></div> |
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| + | | <div style="font-color: #000; font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 0em; padding: 3px">To say Nasri is confused about Culkin is an understatement. At one time, she put her heart and soul into him, desperate for both his affection and his safety but, with the passing of moons, she has found herself jaded over his treatment of her, and no longer does she pine for his attention. Whilst she publicly speaks of him with bitterness in her voice, she cannot help but still worry about him, though this doesn't not shake her opinion that he has much and more to make up for.</div> | ||
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| + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> [[Roric Steele]]</font> (<font style="color:#b7e086;" size="2">♦</font> <font style="color:#dba133;" size="2">✔</font>)</b></div> | ||
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| + | | <div style="font-color: #000; font-size:12px; letter-spacing: 0em; padding: 3px">Having worked with the Highlander on a handful of occasions now, Nasri considers the man to be both a capable fighter, and a natural leader. Despite his often quick temper, she believes he genuinely wants the best for his companions, and so she will gladly follow him should he ever call on her.</div> | ||
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| + | ! <div align="left"><b><font style="color: #8ca1c5; text-transform: uppercase;"> [[Felix Ferdelance]]</font> (<font style="color:#87CC35;" size="2">♦</font>)</b></div> | ||
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Revision as of 13:17, 4 May 2019
BIRTH NAME : Y'rho Tia
SEX : Male
RACE & CLAN : Miqo'te, Seeker of the Sun.
AGE : Twenty-three.
HEIGHT : 5 fulms, 3 ilms
BUILD : Small but toned
NAMEDAY : 10th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon
PATRON DEITY : Llymlaen the navigator
BIRTHPLACE : Limsa Lominsa
CLAN NAME : The Y Tribe
CITIZENSHIP : Lominsan
COMPANY : Crystal's Call
MARITAL STATUS : Single
ORIENTATION : Homosexual.
OCCUPATION : Medic/Healer and Red-tape Navigator
ALIGNMENT : Neutral Good
Y'rho Tia (/ˈɪ'roʊˈtiə/ (silent/hissing H) is a young Seeker miqo'te arcanist, hailing from the marine city-state of Limsa Lominsa. Former customs official of Mealvaan's Gate, Y'rho now finds himself pursuing a career as healer and medic, buoyed with undeniable talent, natural flair and an insatiable desire to learn absolutely everything. Competent, smart and with a good eye for improvisation and calculations-on-the-go, there's little he's found he can't fix - be it with stitches or arcanima.
The Battle of Carteneau shaped Y'rho more than he cares to accept; standing with the Eorzean Alliance there by accident more than anything has now spun the miqo'te wildly off-course onto the path of would-be protector of the realm. With allies and friends in the Crystal's Call, he might just get there.
— Florence Nightingale
Standing small, even for a miqo'te, Nasri can be considered, quite literally, a pretty little thing. Whilst she lacks defined muscles, there's a litheness to her that shines through in all her movements, and she'd almost come across as elegant if it weren't for her personality quirks. Her features are framed by stark white hair, and beneath her fringe, she peers out at the world with pale cornflower blue eyes, almost always content in her expression. Her skin is a subtle grey, with a pink undertone that comes through more clearly across her cheeks and the tip of her nose. Her tail is long and fluffy, the texture similar to that of her hair and ears: soft to the touch.
She takes great care in ensuring she looks presentable at all times, with a meticulous grooming routine that might, to some, seem over the top. Her lips are a soft pink, ever so slightly glossed to ensure they are hydrated and never chapped, and there's often a light dusting of eyeshadow to accentuate her gaze.
VOICE CLAIM : Rena Strober as Azura (Fire Emblem: Fates).
SCARRING : Given that she is far from a front line fighter, Nasri's collection of scars is minimal, but not nonexistent.
- Forehead Scar . . . Above her left eyebrow sits a scar that cuts diagonally down her forehead. Surprisingly deep and well defined, Nasri obtained it after she purified a tainted sword in the field, causing the blade to shatter. She was, unfortunately, caught in the consequential shrapnel.
JEWELLERY : Nasri often wears many different pieces of jewellery, though there are those that she treasures above all others.
- Crowsplume Clasp . . . A dark purple clasp that signifies a member of Crowsplume. Despite her exile upon leaving for Gridania, she wishes to honour her mother and the aunts and sisters who helped raise her, now more so than ever.
- Fang Necklace . . . Given to her at birth from her mother. The necklace is made from a length of leather, with five polished fangs separated by beads of silver. Though it looks fragile, the attention and love put into crafting it has ensured it has never once shown signs of needing replacing.
- Moon Earring . . . A traditional piece of jewellery in Crowsplume, Nasri crafted this earring herself in the hopes she would earn the favour of Menphina, and carry the Mother with her wherever she goes. She also makes similar trinkets for friends and loved ones, each with a different meaning and blessing applied to them. To earn one is to know you've a solid place in her heart.
CLOTHING : Preferring clothing that flows, Nasri often dresses herself in long skirts and sashes, decorated with accents of gold or silver. She finds herself drawn to the silk fabrics of Ul'dahn fashion, and seems to have adopted a variety of the desert city-state's style into her wardrobe. For work, however, she prefers simplicity—cotton and leather, with long gloves and boots so that she can move with ease.
Empathetic. Thoughtful. Compassionate. A wince, a sharp inhale, a smile, a hiss—Nasri's heart beats in turn with others. She's quick to pick up on emotional cues, and her sympathetic heart adopts that rhythm. Your pain is her pain, your joy is her joy. She will cry with those she cares for, share their anger, and see the wounds etched into their hearts healed. She doesn't rush into these things, however. Feelings are complicated and require a delicate touch, and she takes her time in assessing situations so that she might approach them in the best possible way. She is far from a mind reader, though, and often her good intentions can come across as prying or insensitive.
Resilient. Persevering. Endeavouring. Life and all its trials and tribulations have seen her bloom from a shy and skittish girl into a surprisingly headstrong woman, one who is capable of digging her heels in and fighting her corner if pressed to. She has faced hardship after hardship, and though she grieves, she has never fallen victim to her own misery for extended periods of time. Instead, after a particularly difficult series of events, she has reclaimed her life, determined to shape it into something she can be proud to share with others.
- HEALING : Nothing brings Nasri peace like mending an injured person. Taxing as it may be, there's a sense of pride that comes with doing her job, and doing it well.
- QUIET PLACES : Nasri often prefers to be in the company of her own thoughts, and so she has a habit of disappearing to find herself a small, unoccupied corner of the world.
- FULL MOONS : Bringing her closer to Menphina than any other night, Nasri adores basking in the light of a full moon. There is something about it that simply fills her with calm.
- WATER : From birth, she has ever adored water. Watching the shamans weave it in her youth filled her with a sense of wonder, and she seeks to mimic these arts. She also likes the cool touch of it against her skin, and bathes in ponds and rivers in her free time.
- GARLEANS : Like most Eorzeans, Nasri despises Garleans. She distrusts them, even those of the Popularis, and their destruction of natural beauty in exchange for ugly steel towers and roads vexes her to no end.
- CONFLICT : Nasri hates arguments. If she instigates one in a moment of anger, she will apologise as soon as possible. She also actively seeks to be a pacifier of sorts, keeping the peace among her companions and friends.
- CAT JOKES : Miqo'te are not cats. They are people, part of mankind. To imply they are animals is, in her eyes, distasteful, and quite frankly rude.
- DISREGARD FOR NATURE : Nature is to be respected and appreciated. To ignore it for one's own, selfish gain is a certain way to find yourself in her bad books.
- LOYAL : To earn Nasri's trust is to have it wholly. She will throw herself into the firing line for you, push herself to exhaustion to keep you safe. Every friend she makes is a treasure that she must guard, lest she lose them.
- PATIENT : Bordering overthinking, she prefers to take her time with things. Meticulous planning ensures a higher chance of success, and so rather than rushing in to get the job done quickly, she'll consider her options in order to make sure it's done right... that is, unless the situation presses her to a state of panic.
- INTELLIGENT : There's no denying that Nasri is smart. It shows. She speaks with a certain wisdom that might make you think her several years older than she actually is, but it's simply due to her scholarly pursuits—stuffy old books are written in stuffy old styles.
- DETERMINED : She wants to do the best she can in all aspects of her life. She's not content to sit back and shy away any more, not when she finally feels like she's finding her feet. If she must clash with someone to get her way, so be it. She doesn't delight in doing so, mind you.
- WEAK : This girl wasn't born a brawler—she has very little muscle, and as such she hasn't much in the form of brute strength. She also has an incredibly low pain tolerance.
- DAYDREAMER : Nasri often disappears into a daydream in her down time. Unexpected arrivals and events can cause her to leap from her skin, and the resulting fear can put her into a state of mild panic.
- SELF-DOUBTING : Since childhood, she's struggled with thinking she's never going to be good enough. She's been trying to break out of this habit of putting herself down, and given enough time and reassurance, it will (hopefully) be a thing of the past, but it still rears its ugly head on occasion.
- PANIC PRONE : Upon being pushed to the limits of what she can endure—be it physically, emotionally, and mentally—Nasri panics. It can be as mild as shallow breathing and twitchy movements, or as intense as crying and trembling in the face of danger.
- LOUD NOISES : Given her weakened eyesight, her ears have picked up the slack. It's because of this that sudden, loud noises can cause her quite a fright, and sometimes she'll need to cover her ears until the pain passes. Shouting and thunder catch her more off guard than anything else.
- ABANDONMENT : Nasri hasn't had many friends in her life, and after she received news of the loss of her family, she's grown incredibly fretful that she'll lose what few companions she does have, to the point where she may come across as suffocating.
- FAILURE : Her job—rather, her duty—is to save lives. To fail is to cause someone to pass back to the Lifestream, robbing friends and family of someone dear.
- FAVORITE FOODS : Traditional Keeper dishes, roasted fish.
- FAVORITE DRINKS : Most types of juices, honey mead.
- FAVORITE COLORS : Blue, black, gold, silver.
- FAVORITE ANIMALS : Crows, owls, butterflies, and sheep.
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Nasri is a ranged mage, utilising spells to immobilise and attack the enemy. As a conjurer, she is limited to the elements of earth, wind, and water, though she avoids using water in any kind of aggressive spell due to her beliefs, and keeps it solely to her healing spells.
Given that she is physically weak, Nasri prefers to keep distance during combat, and to have companions present so that they may keep the attention and ire of their foe. Her arsenal of spells is wicked, as she expertly moves the earth and controls the winds to do her bidding. You can expect blunt force trauma and piercing from earth-aspected spells, as well as slashing gales from wind-aspected spells, giving her a decent, fighting chance against that which is armoured and that which is not. She is also capable of gathering unaspected aether and utilising it in combat, in the form of Assize and a projectile akin to an arcanist's Ruin spell—this is possible due to a rudimentary understanding of arcane arts and a few geometries woven into the fabric of her gloves. Should she apply herself to that school of magic, she would be capable of utilising tomes also.
Her forte is healing. She is quick to cast curative magic, and reliably. This includes, but is not limited to, Cure spells, Medica spells, Regen, Divine Benison, aetherial dampening spells (akin to an Astrologian's Collective Unconscious), and Asylum. Casting any of these makes her vulnerable for a short time, as she is incapable of defending herself, so be sure to watch her back if you're on her side!
At close range, Nasri is easily bested, as she's unable to take a barrage of attacks in any capacity. It is easy to rush her and put her out of the fight quickly, however she is lithe and surprisingly fleet-footed, so she is able to regain distance given the chance. She also has no qualms with using her cane as a blunt weapon in desperate times!
In a nook of The Black Shroud, far from the prying eyes of outsiders, Nasri Betwanhe was born. The fourth daughter of Nahja, matriarch of Crowsplume, Nasri was immediately noted to be unlike any of her sisters or aunts; she had a head of snow white hair. With every cycle put behind her, her differences only became more and more obvious; she would spend long periods of time watching the shamans at work, studying their every move and spell (at least, until Nozih came to drag her away for mischief making), she struggled with wielding a spear or a bow, and often fumbled during hunts. Her physical weakness was something she was deeply ashamed of and so, at the age of twelve winters, she fled the clan, knowing that doing so would result in her banishment. She justified it by telling herself she lessening the burden on the shoulders of all in Crowsplume, as a mouth to feed that couldn't help contribute was a hindrance to the clan's survival. She might not have survived that night had it not been for her older sister, Masha, tailing her, ultimately saving Nasri from the ravenous jaws of a lone wolf looking for easy prey. Together, they made for Gridania.
As the two sisters entered the city-state of Gridania, they found themselves overwhelmed—it was huge, bigger than either of them could have anticipated. They stood at the gates, starstruck, until a group of Woodwailers walked past, muttering insults about "outsiders" and "wildlings" entering the city. Masha snapped at them, ready to draw her spear, but it was Nasri who held her sister's hand and begged her to please ignore them. The young sister's pleading often failed in future clashes between the city folk and the two Betwanhe runaways, but at least they could find safety under the roof of another Keeper woman called Mihno Duwahqi who welcomed those looking for new life in the city. It was she who guided the sisters to potential futures, directing Masha almost ironically to the Woodwailers as a prospective recruit—her skill with a spear was undeniable, and she could stand as inspiration for young girls in a similar position to herself—and Nasri to the Conjurer's guild due to her natural affinity and curiosity for magic.
Nasri, after her acceptance to the Conjurer's guild, proved to be a studious type. She focused during her lessons, and was unafraid to attempt new things. Gridanian magic fascinated her, though it was difficult to shake the teachings of the shamans back in Crowsplume. Instead of outright abandoning the wisdom she was raised on, Nasri began to experiment and wove the magicks together, delving into a hybrid-style art that came easily and swiftly. It was shortly after this that she began to take a deep interest in Amdapor, and the powerful white magic locked away by time. In her naivety, she believed the elementals unfairly kept this blessing to themselves, and so she was desperate to prove that it was safe, that more lives would be saved than lost if the knowledge was returned to the people. She was reaching the end of her studies as the Calamity hit, and countless were injured—men, women, and children suffered under the wrath of Bahamut's fury. It was during this time that she dabbled in using her own aether in spellcasting to save lives, and her eyesight began to fail her as a consequence of this.
Her life thus far has proven to be one full of ups and downs. She's left the Shroud, travelled all over Eorzea, met all sorts of people, saved countless lives, and the dangers of using her own aether in her magic was made abundantly clear to her; many of the people she confided in were quick to scold her for her recklessness, and she was confronted with the fact that her life was one not worth losing. Nasri then abandoned her quest for the secrets of Amdapor (though her fascination for the rise and fall of the nation still remains), and she began to focus on that which she already knew to be reliable: traditional Keeper arts, and the knowledge of the Conjurer's guild. Undoubtedly, she will continue to face hardships, but this is only the beginning for the Keeper woman—Hydaelyn is still waiting to be explored, and Nasri is more than willing to chase down her future.
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Nasri's mother, and once matriarch of the now lost Crowsplume clan, Nahja was a stern but fair leader, who followed the traditions of those before her to the point where she was forced to exile her own daughter from returning to her birthplace. It was in a border skirmish over hunting grounds where Nahja would lose her life. Nasri believes her mother has joined Menphina in the heavens, as all great matriarchs do, and so she seeks to do all she can to give her mother a reason to smile down on her with pride.
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Having left Crowsplume alongside Nasri, Masha set out to become a Woodwailer after the two found their way into Gridania. As the older sister, she would come to Nasri's aid swiftly and without hesitation, unafraid of exchanging blows if it became a physical confrontation. Remaining in the city even now, she stands at her post proudly, and dares any to call her or her sister 'savage'—she would be glad for the target practice.
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Nasri's cousin and close childhood friend, Nozih was the bold, wide-eyed kitten who held Nasri's hand and dragged her into all manner of mischief making. Whether it was stealing eggs from the nests of birds or tormenting marmots with long sticks, Nozih was never still for a moment. She blames herself for Nasri's leaving, believing that if she had pushed her friend just a little more, the two would have been a perfect partnership in all ways. Nozih escaped the border skirmish just barely, leaving behind the defiled lands of Crowsplume for sanctuary in another clan, far away from the bitter and painful memories of her past.
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An older Keeper woman who had long ago left her clan behind to live in the city-state of Gridania. She was a pillar to the miqo'te community, and a mothering figure to the newcomers who needed guidance during their first, shaky steps. Without Mihno, neither Nasri or Masha would have lived with half the comfort they had. Nasri viewed her as a grandmother during her time with her, and makes regular visits to ensure the now-elderly woman is well.
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Considering her something to aspire to, Nasri greatly respects Kira, both as a kin sister and as a capable arcanist. The woman has been a positive reassurance from day one, and the two were able to bond easily due to their scholarly pursuits in magic. If she finds herself in need of guidance, Nasri will, in most cases, seek out Kira for advice.
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To say Nasri is confused about Culkin is an understatement. At one time, she put her heart and soul into him, desperate for both his affection and his safety but, with the passing of moons, she has found herself jaded over his treatment of her, and no longer does she pine for his attention. Whilst she publicly speaks of him with bitterness in her voice, she cannot help but still worry about him, though this doesn't not shake her opinion that he has much and more to make up for.
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Roric Steele (♦ ✔)
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Having worked with the Highlander on a handful of occasions now, Nasri considers the man to be both a capable fighter, and a natural leader. Despite his often quick temper, she believes he genuinely wants the best for his companions, and so she will gladly follow him should he ever call on her.
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The elezen is an... odd one, to say the least. His broken speech and twitchy nature leaves Nasri feeling unsettled at times, but she knows that the hermit has good intentions, and that his quirks are simply symptoms of his awkward, nervous personality. She appreciates his lifestyle, how he lives alongside nature, as it reminds her of how her family used to live. That being said, the idea of him having been alone for so long does cause a small ache in her chest. She is determined to be a good friend to the man and, hopefully, show him there is an entire world beyond the Twelveswood.
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Referred to only as Khitai, the Xaela made a sudden, and unexpected, impression on Nasri in a show of kindness, by wavering the fee for a medicinal plant at his place of work. He and Nasri share a love of the moon, and the two of them have enjoyed many talks beneath its cool light. Nasri's care blossomed into affection for the often stoic Xaela quickly, catching her by surprise and leaving her panicked. Upon her confession, she discovered he was unable to return the feelings. Despite this, she remains steadfast in her belief of him being a good person with a kind heart.
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Nasri is torn when it comes to Shinji. The Raen is unreadable to her, and she struggles to see beneath the mask he expertly wears, which vexes her. The two certainly had a rough start, though she openly admits to it being a fault of her own for judging him quickly. Whilst she doesn't dislike him, she tiptoes around the subject of their relationship—they are certainly not acquaintances at this point, but can they be considered friends?
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A rascal and rapscallion, this Limsan miqo'te's constant banter can leave the Keeper woman uncertain of what is serious, and what is not. That being said, she knows him to be a capable healer, especially considering how he mended her after an incident where she found herself with a fragment of steel wedged into her forehead.
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- ■ "Eh? Nasri Betwanhe...? Oh! The keeper healer, aye, I know her. She came in and purchased some fair few ethers not long ago. Why? You lookin' for her?" — Gridanian Shopkeep
- ■ "She's always milling around by streams or ponds, sticking her hands in 'em. I reckon she's looking for fish... what? What're you giving me that look for? No, it ain't offensive to say that!" — Moogle's Gift Stablehand
- ■ "Oh, she's a lovely girl. I saw her picking herbs by Quarrymill the other day. She waved me over and told me all about how to make tea from gentian! Turns out, it does wonders for my stomach aches!" — Doddering Duskwight
- ■ "Y'didn't hear it from me, but I heard she helped bring down a bastard in our ranks who was parading forbidden artefacts around. Good on her; that's one less snake in the, uh... the Adders..." — Gossiping Serpent Private
- ■ "Ah. Nasri Betwanhe... she was the daughter of my old clan's matriarch. A shy girl. Perhaps it was a good thing she left as young as she did; I doubt she'd have stomached the horrors at the border." — Masked Keeper
- ■ "Nasri? Aye, she's a sweet little thing. Doesn't mean she don't know what she's doing though. Helped me out plenty of times where I'd have been shite out of luck on my own. Girl's got a good heart. Don't go upsetting her now, you hear?" — Roric Steele
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