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| | <div align=center><div style="padding:10px 0px; background: #7d8a78;font-size:16px;color:#eddfe2;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px black">'''A P P E A R A N C E'''</div></div> | | <div align=center><div style="padding:10px 0px; background: #7d8a78;font-size:16px;color:#eddfe2;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px black">'''A P P E A R A N C E'''</div></div> |
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| − | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">The most startling thing about Memeli’s face would be her left eye. At one point a matching green, it had been overtaken with stone of marble and quartz. Not only is the eye proper made out of the material, but the skin surrounding, encasing it like a shell. Strangely enough, it still moves, and she can still see…. | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;"> |
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| | Otherwise, her appearance would mostly not differ than what one would normally see. She has naturally pink hair, similar to the Sultana (A point she is proud of). Her skin is uncharacteristically (for a Dunesfolk) pale, though her cheeks naturally blush brightly. She has a habit of making frequent visits to the Aesthetician, covering her blushing cheeks with makeup and dying her hair in various styles. Additionally, she may or may not have an assortment of wigs to fit her various outfits. | | Otherwise, her appearance would mostly not differ than what one would normally see. She has naturally pink hair, similar to the Sultana (A point she is proud of). Her skin is uncharacteristically (for a Dunesfolk) pale, though her cheeks naturally blush brightly. She has a habit of making frequent visits to the Aesthetician, covering her blushing cheeks with makeup and dying her hair in various styles. Additionally, she may or may not have an assortment of wigs to fit her various outfits. |
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| | :: Memeli's name would be relatively unheard, until she started wandering the street's of Ul'dah, smacking random passerby's in the name of dueling. To any that would ask her about it, she'd describe fanciful tales of her past life as a legendary ultra powerful warrior. To those who would not buy into her story, they would have to squeeze any real sort of information out of her. | | :: Memeli's name would be relatively unheard, until she started wandering the street's of Ul'dah, smacking random passerby's in the name of dueling. To any that would ask her about it, she'd describe fanciful tales of her past life as a legendary ultra powerful warrior. To those who would not buy into her story, they would have to squeeze any real sort of information out of her. |
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| − | :: During her exploits, she came heard rumors of a secret, EVIL cult called Sifir. Memeli investigated this cult, even going as far as joining their ranks with full intention of defeating them from within. She tried her best to gain the leadership's favor so that she could further expose and exploit secrets... But she soon became disheartened as the realities of the atrocities being committed got to her. The lalafell left the cult shortly before it was overtaken and disbanded by its Prophet. | + | :: During her exploits, she came heard rumors of a secret, EVIL cult called Sifir. Memeli investigated this cult, even going as far as joining their ranks with full intention of defeating them from within. She tried her best to gain the leadership's favor so that she could further expose and exploit secrets... But she soon became disheartened as the realities of the atrocities being committed got to her. The lalafell left the cult shortly before it fell apart. |
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| | :: Soon afterwards, the little lalafell felt a strong desire to actually do good in Eorzea, instead of whatever she felt like. To that end, she recalled her friend Renaud and his fledging company dedicated to the betterment of the Realm. She decided to join with her friends in their mission, not having regretted it since. | | :: Soon afterwards, the little lalafell felt a strong desire to actually do good in Eorzea, instead of whatever she felt like. To that end, she recalled her friend Renaud and his fledging company dedicated to the betterment of the Realm. She decided to join with her friends in their mission, not having regretted it since. |