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− | <div align=center><font style="color:#000000;" size=2">" | + | <div align=center><font style="color:#000000;" size=2">"I know what I’m capable of; I am a soldier now, a warrior. I am someone to fear, not hunt." ''― Pittacus Lore''</font></div> |
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<font style="font-size:12px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;">'''PRONUNCIATION:'''</font> <font style="font-family:Arial;"> Ar-TAH-nee.</font><br /> | <font style="font-size:12px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;">'''PRONUNCIATION:'''</font> <font style="font-family:Arial;"> Ar-TAH-nee.</font><br /> | ||
<font style="font-size:16px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;"> サ </font> | <font style="font-size:16px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;"> サ </font> | ||
− | <font style="font-size:12px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;">'''NICKNAMES:'''</font> <font style="font-family:Arial;"> Art, | + | <font style="font-size:12px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;">'''NICKNAMES:'''</font> <font style="font-family:Arial;"> Art, or 'Tani.</font><br /> |
<font style="font-size:16px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;"> サ </font> | <font style="font-size:16px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;"> サ </font> | ||
<font style="font-size:12px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;">'''RACE & CLAN:'''</font> <font style="font-family:Arial;"> Xaela Au Ra.</font><br /> | <font style="font-size:12px;color:#5C0000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:2px;">'''RACE & CLAN:'''</font> <font style="font-family:Arial;"> Xaela Au Ra.</font><br /> | ||
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<div align=center><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px; color:#555;"><table style="border="0" bordercolor="#000000" style="width="75%" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="5"> | <div align=center><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:11px; color:#555;"><table style="border="0" bordercolor="#000000" style="width="75%" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="5"> | ||
<tr><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Eyes''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Hair''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Skin''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Build''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Voice''</div></b></td> </tr> | <tr><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Eyes''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Hair''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Skin''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Build''</div></b></td><td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Voice''</div></b></td> </tr> | ||
− | <tr> <td><i>Left eye is pale white, right eye is | + | <tr> <td><i>Left eye is pale white, right eye is yellow/amber.</i></td> <td><i>Dark red, with lighter red highlights.</i></td> <td><i>Alabaster, covered with black scales.</i></td> <td><i>Lanky.</i></td> <td><i>Deep and accented.</i> </td> |
<tr> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Bearing''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Laterality''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Scars''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Markings''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Style''</div></b></td> </tr> | <tr> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Bearing''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Laterality''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Scars''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Markings''</div></b></td> <td><b><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 13px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;font-variant: small-caps;">''Style''</div></b></td> </tr> | ||
<tr> <td><i>Tense.</i></td> <td><i>Ambidexterous.</i></td> <td><i>Various ones, on both legs and torso.</i></td> <td><i>No tattoos.</i></td> <td><i>Rugged - leather or cloth, usually formfitting.</i></td> </tr> | <tr> <td><i>Tense.</i></td> <td><i>Ambidexterous.</i></td> <td><i>Various ones, on both legs and torso.</i></td> <td><i>No tattoos.</i></td> <td><i>Rugged - leather or cloth, usually formfitting.</i></td> </tr> | ||
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:<div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><b>''Hair & Eyes''</b></div> | :<div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><b>''Hair & Eyes''</b></div> | ||
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− | ::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">Artani's hair is a deep, dark red, with light natural highlights of a slightly brighter red. She isn't too particular when it comes to style | + | ::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">Artani's hair is a deep, dark red, with light natural highlights of a slightly brighter red. She isn't too particular when it comes to style, and in fact has never really bothered to cut it, and it this point, it's just above the back of her knees. If anything, Artani would prefer not having to do so - if it's getting in the way, she simply ties it up in a ponytail or braids it up on top of her head. Long bangs frame unusually piercing eyes - one a ghostly white, the other a deep reptilian amber. Neither are rimmed by limbal rings, but the natural sharp, angled shape of her eyes tends to enhance the colors just enough to come off as intimidating. It's not rare for her to quell arguments simply by looking sternly at someone.</div> |
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− | ::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">The woman stands just slightly taller than most females of her race, with the characteristic dark bluish-black scales covering her legs, arms and neck. In a way that would appear sickly to most, the dark scales stand out against alabaster skin, peppered with the lightest of freckles from the sunlight. | + | ::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">The woman stands just slightly taller than most females of her race, with the characteristic dark bluish-black scales covering her legs, arms and neck. In a way that would appear sickly to most, the dark scales stand out against alabaster skin, peppered with the lightest of freckles from the sunlight. Her lips are small, almost grey in color to contrast with her skin, resting under a haughtynose that curves slightly upwards. She often appears to be all legs and arms attached to a skinny, almost androgynous torso. Her high-cheekboned face is surrounded by a collection of scales as well, extending about halfway down her nose and across her forehead. Her horns curve gently inwards, often decorated with a colored ribbon, or perhaps a series of bands and tiny bangles. <br></div> |
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::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">That said, the Xaela is not devoid of compassion as some might believe. She does not like to see the strong prey upon the weak - attacking that which cannot protect itself is abominable, in her eyes. She has no patience for tyrants or weak leaders, and part of her reasons for becoming a spy assassin involve deposing those leaders and tyrants. Still, Artani is no strategist - she simply identifies her targets, gathers necessary information, and sets in motion the short string of events that lead to their downfall, or their death. In the vast majority of cases, Artani holds no remorse or regret for those who've fallen to her arrows or blades, as in her eyes, they deserved judgement. And if they deserve judgement, Artani is only too happy to oblige. She believes wanton killing causes too much chaos in the long run, but works off of the idea that the removal of a carefully chosen person here and there can have greater effects. </div> | ::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">That said, the Xaela is not devoid of compassion as some might believe. She does not like to see the strong prey upon the weak - attacking that which cannot protect itself is abominable, in her eyes. She has no patience for tyrants or weak leaders, and part of her reasons for becoming a spy assassin involve deposing those leaders and tyrants. Still, Artani is no strategist - she simply identifies her targets, gathers necessary information, and sets in motion the short string of events that lead to their downfall, or their death. In the vast majority of cases, Artani holds no remorse or regret for those who've fallen to her arrows or blades, as in her eyes, they deserved judgement. And if they deserve judgement, Artani is only too happy to oblige. She believes wanton killing causes too much chaos in the long run, but works off of the idea that the removal of a carefully chosen person here and there can have greater effects. </div> | ||
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+ | ::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">Perhaps one of Artani's main faults is her almost maddening inability to allow others to take some of the burden. When pressed, she will grudgingly accept help, but otherwise, she holds tightly to her problems like a vise. She's spent far longer than anyone should attempting to shut herself off from her own emotions that it's difficult for her to express her own - or to let others help her with her own inner demons. It's part of the reason why she tends to balk at social interaction, because it becomes painfully clear that she's built herself up for battle. Weakness cannot be tolerated, even in her. </div> | ||
::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">Despite her bloodthirsty streak, Artani is fairly pleasant to be around, if gruff and not at all concerned with manners most of the time. Having been in Eorzea for just about a year, she is still a bit of a fish out of water and tends to flub social niceties, but is quick to apologize if she realizes she has unjustly offended someone. Among those she counts as friends and comrades, she can be somewhat boisterous and teasing, as she was with the other women in her tribe. She is honest to an almost jarring extent, and values honor and responsibility. If she has very obviously offended someone (on a personal level, not just by being frank) or broken a rule, promise, or bond, she is quick to express genuine remorse and apologize. She is loyal to her clan, her friends, and her beliefs - threaten those, and you have a very dangerous enemy. </div> | ::<div style="font-family:Arial; font-size:11px; color:#000;">Despite her bloodthirsty streak, Artani is fairly pleasant to be around, if gruff and not at all concerned with manners most of the time. Having been in Eorzea for just about a year, she is still a bit of a fish out of water and tends to flub social niceties, but is quick to apologize if she realizes she has unjustly offended someone. Among those she counts as friends and comrades, she can be somewhat boisterous and teasing, as she was with the other women in her tribe. She is honest to an almost jarring extent, and values honor and responsibility. If she has very obviously offended someone (on a personal level, not just by being frank) or broken a rule, promise, or bond, she is quick to express genuine remorse and apologize. She is loyal to her clan, her friends, and her beliefs - threaten those, and you have a very dangerous enemy. </div> | ||
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<div style="padding:3px; font-size:14px;color:#fff;font-family:Georgia;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><center>'''LIKES'''</center></div> | <div style="padding:3px; font-size:14px;color:#fff;font-family:Georgia;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><center>'''LIKES'''</center></div> | ||
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− | : ⋫ | + | : ⋫ Most animals |
: ⋫ When plans come together. | : ⋫ When plans come together. | ||
: ⋫ Hunts, no matter who it is she's set to find or spy on. | : ⋫ Hunts, no matter who it is she's set to find or spy on. | ||
: ⋫ Children, though she'll rarely admit it. | : ⋫ Children, though she'll rarely admit it. | ||
: ⋫ A good fight. | : ⋫ A good fight. | ||
− | : ⋫ Most Eorzean sweets. | + | : ⋫ Most Eorzean sweets and pastries. |
: ⋫ Bacon. | : ⋫ Bacon. | ||
: ⋫ Pragmatism. | : ⋫ Pragmatism. | ||
: ⋫ Intelligence and level-headedness. | : ⋫ Intelligence and level-headedness. | ||
: ⋫ Combat. | : ⋫ Combat. | ||
+ | : ⋫ Books. | ||
+ | : ⋫ Large fluffy bathrobes. | ||
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: ⋫ Dishonesty. | : ⋫ Dishonesty. | ||
: ⋫ Garleans. | : ⋫ Garleans. | ||
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: ⋫ '''Animal taming:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;">Caring for the tribe's animals was usually left to the men, but Artani took it upon herself to help whenever she could. She was perfectly happy being the one to track down a lost sheep or settle down a spooked horse or chocobo, and was eventually allowed to help train the new mounts as they came into the tribe. Despite the cold front she puts up around most people, she visibly softens around animals, and takes it upon herself to work with them whether they are meant to be a pet or an asset to the group. You'll usually find something being nursed back to health in her room.</font><br><br> | : ⋫ '''Animal taming:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;">Caring for the tribe's animals was usually left to the men, but Artani took it upon herself to help whenever she could. She was perfectly happy being the one to track down a lost sheep or settle down a spooked horse or chocobo, and was eventually allowed to help train the new mounts as they came into the tribe. Despite the cold front she puts up around most people, she visibly softens around animals, and takes it upon herself to work with them whether they are meant to be a pet or an asset to the group. You'll usually find something being nursed back to health in her room.</font><br><br> | ||
− | : ⋫ '''Sewing:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;"> | + | : ⋫ '''Sewing:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;">While Dazkar women are not usually encouraged to take on more menial tasks, Artani found the art of sewing to be somewhat useful when her father wasn't around to mend her clothing after roughhousing with her siblings. As she grew older, she took it more seriously, finding it somewhat comforting. Lately, she's been able to adapt the skill to stitching wounds rather than clothing, and has proven to be fairly efficient at it. </font><br><br> |
− | : ⋫ ''' | + | : ⋫ '''Mapwork/Strategizing:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;">Let me be the first to say that Artani is by no means a master strategist with years of experience commanding troops. She's good at mentally picking up the lay of the land and sketching out a rough map of it, but she isn't an explorer and prefer to use her skill for planning an attack or deciding the best place to spy. Her room is usually filled with discarded sketches and crumpled remains of inaccurate designs. If you have an idea of how the playing field is going to work, it's much easier to plan where to strike. She prefers to be the one on the field striking rather than the one who draws the plans, but if she's got to plan something alone, she'll do her best. </font> |
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− | : ⋫ '''Archery:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;"> | + | : ⋫ '''Archery:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;">The bow is the first weapon any Dazkar female child is handed once they come of age. Trained by her mother and many of the other tribe's huntresses, Artani quickly came to recognize the weapon as something that is as much as part of her as her own limbs. Her shots very rarely miss their mark, and she's skilled at shooting on horseback as well as on the ground. It is her favorite method of dispatching an enemy, and her highest skill. </font><br><br> |
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+ | : ⋫ '''Daggers:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;">Blades are Artani's secondary mastery, as they prove useful in more close-combat situations where a bow might not be viable. Despite it being her secondary weapon of choice, she is no less deadly. Her reflexes are quick, reminiscent of a dancer rather than a blademaster. She prefers a fighting style that involves a significant amount of dodging and ducking, but makes sure to take a piece from the enemy with every dodged swing. </font><br><br> | ||
− | : ⋫ '''Summoner:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;"> | + | : ⋫ '''Summoner:''' <font style="font-family:Arial; font-size:12px; color:#000;">While not in any way a master, Artani dabbled in the magic of diseases and poisons for awhile in her efforts to make herself more knowledgeable following the Garlean attack on her tribe. She finds magic to be somewhat slow for her tastes, but she does enjoy the feeling of infecting an enemy with aetheric disease from afar. A soldier, wounded by some other means, could have that wound fester and spread infection. Infection can spread. And infected, sick troops make poor footmen.<br><br> |
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<div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><i><b>The Steppes</b></i></div> | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><i><b>The Steppes</b></i></div> | ||
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− | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2">⋫ | + | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2">⋫ Birth/home life. Relationships with family. The Garlean raid.</font></div><br> |
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<div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><i><b>UHM</b></i></div> | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><i><b>UHM</b></i></div> | ||
− | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2">⋫ | + | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2">⋫ Training. Leaving the Steppes to become a spy/assassin. Eventually heading to Eorzea to continue her work.</font></div><br> |
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: <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2">⋫ Things to come.</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2">⋫ Things to come.</font></div> | ||
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+ | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><i><b>Kuro, the Grumpy Chocobo</b></i></div> | ||
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+ | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2"> ⋫ Few things gave Artani more comfort than an animal's presence. A young chocobo, not old enough yet to be ridden, had been a trading gift; the man raising him had found him far too ill-tempered and stubborn to be of any use to him. Although young, Artani took over the care of the animal, working with his wild personality instead of attempting to break him. She named him Kuro, and he became her constant companion - and the only person he'd ever allow to sit upon his back. </font></div><br> | ||
+ | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2"> ⋫ Once he'd reached adulthood, Kuro stood out among the rest of the mounts - a large, blood-red bird with black-tipped feathers and a bit of an aggressive nature. He never hesitated to join his mistress on hunting trips, and was even present for horse and chocobo training when necessary. He often attempts to show dominance among other birds, and will steal food if left unattended, but he is, undoubtedly, Artani's, and will for the most part listen to her commands.</font></div><br> | ||
+ | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><i><b>Seki, the Abandoned Hawk </b></i></div> | ||
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+ | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2"> ⋫ If there is one thing Artani won't tolerate, it's animal abuse in any form. </font></div><br> | ||
+ | : <div style="font-family:Arial;"><font size="2"> ⋫ She doesn't care much for Ul'Dah, it being practically infested with shady dealers, slavers, and corruption, but it was simple compassion that drove her to purchase a manourished, mistreated hawk in a too-small cage from a merchant who hadn't deserved the coin she'd handed over. Nursing the bird back to health had been a harrowing endeavor, but the hawk was back in good health faster than she'd expected. She named the bird Seki, and set up a stand for her in her apartment. Seki is almost constantly by her side, though Artani is reluctant to use the bird for her intended purpose due to her previous mistreatment. </font></div><br> | ||
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<div align=center><div style="text-align: left; padding:0px 10px;font-size:16px;color: #5C0000;font-family: Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #fff;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px dotted #bbb;letter-spacing: 2px;font-variant: small-caps;">'''Relationships'''</div></div> | <div align=center><div style="text-align: left; padding:0px 10px;font-size:16px;color: #5C0000;font-family: Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #fff;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px dotted #bbb;letter-spacing: 2px;font-variant: small-caps;">'''Relationships'''</div></div> | ||
+ | {| class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable" width="100%" border="0" | ||
+ | ! <div align="center"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''Color Key'''</font></div> | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#b72a78;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>In A Relationship:</b> Artani is romantically invested with this character.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>Romantic Attraction:</b> This person is usually in the back of Artani's mind at all times.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#ffaedb;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>Sexual Attraction</b> Artani feels some thirst for this character, but nothing more.</sub> | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | :<font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>Platonic Love/Family:</b> Artani deeply respects this person or is extremely close to them.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♦</font> <sub><b>Friend:</b> Artani considers this person a close friend.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3">♦</font> <sub><b>Friendly Acquaintance:</b> Artani considers this person an ally or someone that can be counted on.</sub> | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | :<font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3">●</font> <sub><b>Good Standing:</b> Artani is largely indifferent, but has met this person and found them to be okay.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#c6c6c6;" size="3">●</font> <sub><b>Neutral:</b> Artani is mostly indifferent to this person./sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#8a8a8a;" size="3">●</font> <sub><b>Bad Standing:</b> Artani is still a bit indifferent to this person, but was left with a bad impression.</sub> | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | :<font style="color:#8a8a8a;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Dislike:</b> Artani will not go out of her way to be in contact with this person.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#575757;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Hate:</b> Artani considers this person someone to avoid and/or keep an eye on. Conflict may happen.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#000000;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Fear:</b> Artani fears this person and will keep tabs on them, but will also avoid them as much as possible.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#630000;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Rivalry:</b> Artani considers this person a rival and may not be able to resist competing with them.</sub> | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | :<font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>Family Member:</b> This character is related by blood to Artani</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"><b>$</b></font> <sub><b>Business:</b> This character is a business partner, an informant, or associate of Artani./sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">✖</font> <sub><b>Deceased:</b> This character has passed away.</sub> | ||
+ | :<font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"><b>?</b></font> <sub><b>Unknown:</b> The relationship between Artani and this person is, for now, unknown.</sub> | ||
+ | </div> | ||
+ | |} | ||
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− | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''BORA DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Mother | + | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''BORA DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Mother <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font></div></td></tr></table> |
− | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Despite living with a debilitating leg injury from her younger days, Bora was the strongest figure in Art's life. Whether it was childbirth, a twisted leg, or three willful children, Bora never let anything slow her down for a moment. It was from her that the girls learned their abilities, and their sense of survival. | + | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Despite living with a debilitating leg injury from her younger days, Bora was the strongest figure in Art's life. Whether it was childbirth, a twisted leg, or three willful children, Bora never let anything slow her down for a moment. It was from her that the girls learned their abilities, and their sense of survival. Artani looked up to the woman, and in her youth, did everything she could to be like her even if Bora herself would agree that Artani pushed herself too hard at times. She was one of many cut down by iron men during the raid, though she died with a sword in her hands, lodged firmly in the body of her killer. Artani could have asked for no better death.</div> |
<!-- NERGUI DAZKAR --> | <!-- NERGUI DAZKAR --> | ||
− | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''NERGUI DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Father</div></td></tr></table> | + | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''NERGUI DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Father <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font></div></td></tr></table> |
− | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Nergui was the calm in the storm. The mediator. The blanket, when the nights were cold, the fresh scent of rain on a dark day clouded with blood and rage. He was no warrior, but they looked forward to his hot meals and stories after a hard day hunting and training. | + | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Nergui was the calm in the storm. The mediator. The blanket, when the nights were cold, the fresh scent of rain on a dark day clouded with blood and rage. He was no warrior, but they looked forward to his hot meals and stories after a hard day hunting and training. Despite tribal prejudices, he allowed his daughters to learn some of his less combat-oriented skills. Nergui was the quiet counter to Bora's belligerent, stubborn nature; she was always moving, and he kept her grounded. He fell to Garlean foot soldiers attempting to protect the horses.</div> |
<!-- CHANAI DAZKAR --> | <!-- CHANAI DAZKAR --> | ||
− | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''CHANAI DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Twin Sister</div></td></tr></table> | + | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''CHANAI DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Twin Sister <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font></div></td></tr></table> |
<div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Chanai was much like their mother, determined and never willing to stop moving. She and Artani took to the bow like fish to water, finding a silent kinship and spiritual connection in hunting together. Missing as well, but left her bow behind before disappearing. </div> | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Chanai was much like their mother, determined and never willing to stop moving. She and Artani took to the bow like fish to water, finding a silent kinship and spiritual connection in hunting together. Missing as well, but left her bow behind before disappearing. </div> | ||
<!-- OGUL DAZKAR --> | <!-- OGUL DAZKAR --> | ||
− | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''OGUL DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Elder brother</div></td></tr></table> | + | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''OGUL DAZKAR'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px; ">Elder brother <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font></div></td></tr></table> |
<div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Artani's gruff, resolute older brother served as the family armorer, moving on to become the village armorer after his skills improved. Despite his preference for solitude, he cared for his sisters even as they grew old enough to hold a bow. Artani's first pair of gauntlets came from him, as a young child. After the attack on the village, he went missing, but Artani believes him to be alive.</div> | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Artani's gruff, resolute older brother served as the family armorer, moving on to become the village armorer after his skills improved. Despite his preference for solitude, he cared for his sisters even as they grew old enough to hold a bow. Artani's first pair of gauntlets came from him, as a young child. After the attack on the village, he went missing, but Artani believes him to be alive.</div> | ||
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<div align=justify><div style="padding:7px; font-size:11px;color:#fff;font-family:Georgia;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><center>'''POSITIVE'''</center></div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:7px; font-size:11px;color:#fff;font-family:Georgia;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><center>'''POSITIVE'''</center></div></div> | ||
<!-- Zair'is Wilzuun --> | <!-- Zair'is Wilzuun --> | ||
− | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''[[Zair'is Wilzuun]]'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px;"> | + | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''[[Zair'is Wilzuun]]'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px;"><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♥</font> </div></td></tr></table> |
− | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;"> | + | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">They met some time before Artani's first attempt at waitressing, sharing a friendly chat with the other newer members to the Veil. The man has proven to be a true friend to Artani in more ways than one. Despite her difficulty in showing it, she will be forever grateful to the man for getting closer to finding her siblings than her or anyone else. This, along with a ruthlessness and pragmatic attitude that Art finds somewhat mirrors her own, caused Artani to develop a deep respect for the man.</div> |
<!-- Hanalia Joulette --> | <!-- Hanalia Joulette --> | ||
− | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''[[Hanalia Joulette]]'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px;"> | + | <table><tr><td><div style="color: #5C0000; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; float: left; padding: 0px 15px;">'''[[Hanalia Joulette]]'''</div></td><td><div style="color: #555; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 14px;"><font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♦</font></div></td></tr></table> |
− | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;"> | + | <div style="font-family:Arial; border-bottom: 1px solid #dddddd; font-size:12px; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px;">Bound by the whims of their elder Gods, Artani had no reason to believe the small tribe could produce anything threatening. Yet, a small slight on Artani's part nearly got her a knife in the ribs, cultivating interest and respect for the girl who had renounced her tribe. Over time, vitriol became friendship - a friendship laden with plenty of Eorzean sweets, as Missy was particularly adept at baking. Since her disappearance from the Veil, Artani feels some small stab of regret that her own personal reservations prevented her from saying goodbye to the girl.</div> |
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<div style="padding:4px; font-size:11px;color:#fff;font-family:Arial;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><font style="font-family: Georgia; font-size:16px;">サ</font> <b>Common Rumors - </b>''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''</div> | <div style="padding:4px; font-size:11px;color:#fff;font-family:Arial;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><font style="font-family: Georgia; font-size:16px;">サ</font> <b>Common Rumors - </b>''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''</div> | ||
<div style="font-family:Arial;"> | <div style="font-family:Arial;"> | ||
− | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">⋫</font> | + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">⋫</font> “Haven't met many o' them Au Ra in my life, but she's typical of 'em. Walks around lookin' like she'll slit yer throat fer lookin' at 'er funny.” — ''Trinkets merchant, Ul'dah''. |
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<div style="padding:4px; font-size:11px;color:#fff;font-family:Arial;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><font style="font-family: Georgia; font-size:16px;">サ</font> <b>Uncommon Rumors -</b> ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''</div> | <div style="padding:4px; font-size:11px;color:#fff;font-family:Arial;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><font style="font-family: Georgia; font-size:16px;">サ</font> <b>Uncommon Rumors -</b> ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''</div> | ||
<div style="font-family:Arial;"> | <div style="font-family:Arial;"> | ||
− | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">⋫</font> " | + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">⋫</font> "Need to bother someone high up? Art's the woman for the job. Better come to her with a good case, though - she won't do it without a reason." — ''Mercenary, Kugane''. |
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:: Artist: NieR: Automata OST | :: Artist: NieR: Automata OST | ||
:: Context: Battle. Pain. A fight to the death. | :: Context: Battle. Pain. A fight to the death. | ||
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File:Xaelaartani.jpeg| By [http://ron-faure.deviantart.com/ Ron-faure] | File:Xaelaartani.jpeg| By [http://ron-faure.deviantart.com/ Ron-faure] | ||
+ | File:A r t a n i by megamus prime-dbisef6.png| By [http://megamus-prime.deviantart.com/art/a-r-t-a-n-i-696686082 megamus-prime] | ||
+ | </gallery> | ||
− | + | <!-- SCREENSHOTS --> | |
+ | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 2px 4px;font-size: 11px;color: #000000;font-family:Georgia;border-bottom:1px;border-bottom: 1px solid #bbb;letter-spacing: 1px;text-transform:uppercase;"><i>'''In-game Screenshots'''</i></div></div> | ||
+ | <!-- IMAGE GALLERY --> | ||
+ | <gallery mode=packed> | ||
+ | File:Chanaidazkar.png| Chanai Dazkar. | ||
+ | File:Ogul.png| Ogul Dazkar. | ||
</gallery> | </gallery> | ||
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<div align=justify><div style="padding:3px; font-size:14px;color:#fff;font-family:Georgia;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><center>'''AFFILIATIONS'''</center></div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:3px; font-size:14px;color:#fff;font-family:Georgia;background-color: #000000;letter-spacing:2px;font-variant: small-caps;"><center>'''AFFILIATIONS'''</center></div></div> | ||
− | <div align=justify><div style="padding:10px 3px;font-family:Arial;"> | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding:10px 3px;font-family:Arial;">Pretty familiar with the underground network in both the Far East and Eorzea.</div></div> |
<div align=justify><div style="padding:10px 3px;font-family:Arial;"> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:10px 3px;font-family:Arial;"> | ||
: ⋫ <b>The Steppes:</b> Where she grew up.<br> | : ⋫ <b>The Steppes:</b> Where she grew up.<br> | ||
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: ⋫ <b>Daggers:</b> A pair of black, curved daggers, taken from the body of one of the men who attacked her tribe. Likely not his own, as the design is not Garlean in the slightest. She considers them prizes, and they are usually on her person 24/7. | : ⋫ <b>Daggers:</b> A pair of black, curved daggers, taken from the body of one of the men who attacked her tribe. Likely not his own, as the design is not Garlean in the slightest. She considers them prizes, and they are usually on her person 24/7. | ||
: ⋫ <b>Small pieces of parchment:</b> For when a message needs to be sent. Coupled with a few small pieces of charcoal for writing. | : ⋫ <b>Small pieces of parchment:</b> For when a message needs to be sent. Coupled with a few small pieces of charcoal for writing. | ||
− | : ⋫ <b>Venom:</b> The bow was a gift to her from her mother Bora, who was skilled in hunting as well as woodworking. The feathers of a | + | : ⋫ <b>Venom:</b> The bow was a gift to her from her mother Bora, who was skilled in hunting as well as woodworking. The feathers of a Yol have been tied to one end of it. |
− | : ⋫ <b>Poisons:</b> She | + | : ⋫ <b>Poisons:</b> She keeps several vials hidden on her of various types for just about any situation. This includes poisons that can be spread in a small sheath to poison weapons by dipping them in. |
: ⋫ <b>Coinpurse:</b> Artani prefers to let weapons show rather than coin, so her coin purse is often hidden in clothing. | : ⋫ <b>Coinpurse:</b> Artani prefers to let weapons show rather than coin, so her coin purse is often hidden in clothing. | ||
− | : ⋫ <b>Various small knives:</b> Artani never goes anywhere without a blade hidden somewhere. | + | : ⋫ <b>Various small knives:</b> Artani never goes anywhere without a blade or two (possibly three) hidden somewhere. |
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: ⋫ [ FFXIV Tumblr] [Possibly coming] | : ⋫ [ FFXIV Tumblr] [Possibly coming] | ||
− | : ⋫ [ Lodestone] | + | : ⋫ [http://na.finalfantasyxiv.com/lodestone/character/12046099/ Lodestone] |
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:::: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/InferioritySuperiorityComplex Inferiority Superiority Complex] | :::: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/InferioritySuperiorityComplex Inferiority Superiority Complex] | ||
:::: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/NoSocialSkills No Social Skills] | :::: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/NoSocialSkills No Social Skills] | ||
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:: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CreepyGood Creepy Good] | :: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CreepyGood Creepy Good] | ||
:: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheStoic The Stoic] | :: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheStoic The Stoic] | ||
+ | :: ⋫ [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheSnarkKnight The Snark Knight] | ||
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