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| − | | name = Azlem Riendotte
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| − | | image = Azlem bust.png
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| − | | title = Shady nya
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| − | | gender = Male
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| − | | race = Miqo'te
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| − | | clan = Seeker of the Sun
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| − | | stat_1 = Age
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| − | | stat_1_value = 28
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| − | | stat_2 = Namesday
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| − | | stat_2_value = 15th Sun of the 1st Umbral Moon
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| − | | stat_3 = Guardian
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| − | | stat_3_value = Nald'Thal, the traders
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| − | | stat_4 = Sexuality
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| − | | stat_4_value = Homosexual
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| − | | stat_5 = Occupation
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| − | | stat_5_value = WHM, SCH
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| − | | stat_6 = Nickname(s)
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| − | | stat_6_value = Azzu, azzunyan
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| − | WIP probably forever I just wanted to make a page for him hhaha
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| − | __NOTOC__
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| − | <div align=center><div style="font-size:55px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#7a4f2a;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 5px grey">Azlem Riendotte</div></div>
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| − | [[File:Azlem traveler hs.png|center]]
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| − | ==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#8e7662;font-size:14px;color:#000000;">'''Character'''</div>==
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| − | ===General===
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| − | A terrible healer, not attentive at all and will just watch you die with a straight face. Don't let him in your party.
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| − | All he's good at is sitting around and napping all day long with occasional pushing things off the shelves with no reason. A true catte
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| − | He prefers clothings that can cover his neck, wrists and ankles. If not, he wears things like gloves in order to hide them.
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| − | :'''Residence''':
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| − | ===Appearance===
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| − | | '''Build''' || Average, lean
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| − | | '''Skin Tone''' || Tanned brown
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| − | | '''Tail''' || Long and fluffy
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| − | | '''Notable Features:''' || Nails can become sharp
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| − | | '''Scars''' || Large scars on his neck, wrists and ankles. Otherwise small scars can be found scattered around his body.
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| − | | '''Hair''' || Dark brown
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| − | | '''Eyes''' || Golden yellow
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| − | ===Personality===
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| − | * Appears easy-going and laid back
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| − | * Softspoken
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| − | * Not the most talkative person
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| − | * Good listener, but won't spend even a millisecond of his time to listen to bullshit
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| − | * Devious, shady, secretive
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| − | * He dislikes getting stuck in sticky situations. He would rather stay as the third person so that he doesn't have to deal with it directly.
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| − | To him, helping people out are okay, but only when he feels like it. He does not understand why people would spend so much of their efforts trying to help strangers out. He thinks that the strangers don't care about you, and neither does he care about them. He can come across as incredibly cold hearted because of this in some situations.
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| − | He is not the most talkative person, and conversations with him will go as far as an exchange of greetings when first approaching him. However, if you manage to keep his interest, then he can be a pleasant company to a small chat.
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| − | Because of his gentle demeanor and mild nature, he can be a great listener. He loves listening to his friends' tales and fun events, and more than willing to listen to their complains as well. As he says, simply talking it out to someone can take a weight off of your heart.
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| − | He is never driven purely by emotions and takes a step back from problems to look at them more logically. Thanks to this, he can make reserved decisions and suggest possible solutions to those problems without being overwhelmed by his emotions.
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| − | However also because of this, it is equally difficult to see him show extreme forms of emotions, if ever.
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| − | He is a very loyal friend and mate once you manage to befriend and get closer to him.
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| − | ==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #8e7662;font-size:14px;color:#000000;">'''History/Timeline'''<div>==
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| − | ===Childhood===
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| − | :<font style="color:#f4de81;" size="3">₪</font> '''Dictated tribe'''
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| − | ::: Azlem was born in the sun tribe with an excessively dictating leader. His tribe traveled around the world and settled down at places for as short as weeks to as long as a few years.
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| − | ::: The leader of his tribe was a cold hearted male who did not care about his tribe members but his profit and amusement. He killed or sold away anyone that got on his wrong side or women that he simply lost interest in. Publicly executing them and his power, he made sure that no one would dare oppose him but cower in fear. It wasn't simply because he was the leader that everyone let him continue his dictatorship - as if showing how unfair the world can be, he was an incredibly powerful individual and couldn't be beaten no matter how many of the tribe members came together to resist against him. Knowing full well how hopeless they are against him, everyone in his tribe long gave up - more exactly, did not dare to even think about opposing him.
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| − | ::: Even while the dictator knew no one would dare defy him, he was afraid that one day any of the young male children could grow up to overpower him and throw him off of his throne. Not willing to take any chances, he sold away male children that showed any hints of becoming a possible threat in the future to the slave traders, killing two birds with one stone - getting rid of threats and gaining coins at the same time.
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| − | ::: As any other members of his tribe, especially to male Miqo'tes, Azlem was subjected to heavy labor and abuse since very young.
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| − | ===Teenage===
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| − | :<font style="color:#f4de81;" size="3">₪</font> '''First friend'''
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| − | ::: When he was 14, his tribe decided to settle down near the lands where dragons were believed to live. One day, when Azlem went out in search of ingredients, he met a small Auri girl. Surprised to find someone other than people of his tribe out on this part of the lands, his curiousity lead him to spending time playing with her and gradually befriending her. Due to his duties and heavy workload, he never got the chance to befriend someone before, but the short time he could spend with his new friend not worrying about anything was more than he could ever ask for. They met at the same spot everyday at the same time, as he went out to gather ingredients at that time routinely. However, their meetings did not last long as he got sold away by his tribe leader.
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| − | :<font style="color:#f4de81;" size="3">₪</font> '''Sold away'''
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| − | ::: Azlem was intelligent and had a talent in reading people's facial expressions and body language to percept their thoughts and true intentions behind their words. He picked up vast variety of knowledge from eavesdropping on people's conversations wherever his tribe traveled to, and because his tribe travelled around countless parts of the world, he had a vast bank of knowledge. Often sneaking into libraries and reading whatever he could get his hands on, he became as knowledgeable if not more as most adults by the age of 11.
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| − | ::: Unfortunately, Azlem gaining knowledge and being more intelligent than most started to catch the dictator's attention. The dictator only truly realized the immense threat Azlem's intelligence possessed when Azlem easily persuaded some townsfolk nearby where his tribe settled to gather what he wanted at the age of 13. Seeing how easily Azlem could move people to do his bidding with words, the dictator felt uneasiness and fear towards the boy. The fear grew stronger steadily until Azlem reached the age of 14, when the dictator had enough of taking any risks and sold him to the slave traders.
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| − | ::: He was sold as a sex slave and was sent to Ul'dah. He spends the next decade and a few years cuffed up and wandering a small section of the shady parts of the town, linking to the slums. Used to being used as nothing but a tool from his tribe, he did not find much difference in the 'new' life he was given and thus did not even think of 'being free'. There was no reason for him to want to escape, as he was oblivious to life of not being used as a tool - it was only natural.
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| − | ::: The owner of the prostitude buisness used a similar method in which hunting birds are trained by. He chained and shackled the slaves on their neck, wrists and ankles and made it so that they had extremely restricted movements allowed. They would then be forced to live in that condition for few years until their reflexes makes them think that they are unable to move when the shackles are on them, even though there are no chains holding them down.
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| − | ===20's===
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| − | :<font style="color:#f4de81;" size="3">₪</font> '''Unexpected visitors'''
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| − | ::: The days, months and years passed by in a haze of dull, identical routines until one day when he was suddenly pulled out of the haze by a mysterious dark figure. The unexpected guest appeared out of nowhere one night and brutally murdered the owner of the brothel and his subordinates, painting the walls and floors of the brothel with their blood. All Azlem could make out of the figure in the dim lights was their heavy black armour. When their eyes met - or so he thought - he felt as if they were lingering and wanted to tell him something; but he pushed that thought aside as the figure disappeared into the darkness as swiftly as they appeared.
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| − | ::: After his shakles were removed, he felt more lost than saved. He had lived the whole of his life in captive, controlled and used by someone; freedom was too foreign to him that he did not know what to do. The next day, as he was lingering around the area of the brothel now nothing but a ruin, a girl approaches him and offers to help. Although wary at first, he sees nothing but genuine kindness and wish to help in her which confuses him but he eventually warms up to her unexpectedly quickly. He learns that her name is Eiai Airi, and wonders why the name rings a small nostalgia in him but he can't tell if it was an important person's name, or just one of the many names he heard during his work that sounded similar.
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| − | ===Present===
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| − | :<font style="color:#f4de81;" size="3">₪</font> '''Healer'''
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| − | ::: He decided to learn conjury as a starting class since Eiai was a white mage and she taught him tips on using healing magic. Finding it useful that you can heal yourself as well as be able to protect yourself, he decides to walk further into the art of healing.
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| − | :::However, with his distrust and cold bloodedness towards strangers, he receives more stress than anything when trying to fulfil duties. The stress grows stronger without him even knowing...
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| − | :<font style="color:#f4de81;" size="3">₪</font> '''Throwing away'''
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| − | ::: Description of Event
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| − | ==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #8e7662;font-size:14px;color:#000000;">'''Tendencies'''<div>==
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| − | <div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #eeeca4;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''Likes''</center></div></h3>
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| − | : <font style="color:#c3efe6;" size="3">❀</font> Sitting on high places (roofs, shelves, trees, etc.)
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| − | : <font style="color:#c3efe6;" size="3">❀</font> If I fits, I sits
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| − | : <font style="color:#c3efe6;" size="3">❀</font> Jeweleries and minerals
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| − | : <font style="color:#c3efe6;" size="3">❀</font> Weaving, hand crafting
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| − | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #db7676;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''Dislikes''</center></div></span></h3>
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| − | : <font style="color:#db7676;" size="3">❀</font> Having to keep people he doesn't care about alive/help them
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| − | : <font style="color:#db7676;" size="3">❀</font> Being directly involved in drama; sticky situations
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| − | : <font style="color:#db7676;" size="3">❀</font> Dislikes being touched in general. ''Don't do it'' <font style="color:#a3a3a3;" size="2">(...unless ur his friend..it's ok)</font>
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| − | : <font style="color:#f7e1fc;" size="3">❀</font> Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
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| − | : <font style="color:#f7e1fc;" size="3">❀</font> Vice(s): Disinterest and apathy towards strangers, can be manipulative
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| − | : <font style="color:#f7e1fc;" size="3">❀</font> Favorite Food:
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| − | : <font style="color:#f7e1fc;" size="3">❀</font> Favorite Color: Anything translucent
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| − | : <font style="color:#f7e1fc;" size="3">❀</font> Element: Earth, Dark
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| − | Azlem doesn't consider himself having parents or a family. However, with how he feels nostalgic at gentle strokes on his head, he assumes it's the forgotten memories with his mother when he was a child.
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| − | ::: Biological father, but he was nothing but a dictator of his tribe. He never was anywhere close to being a fatherly figure to Azlem and never will.
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| − | :: '''[[???]]''' (NPC, Mother, Deceased) (Miqo'te, Seeker of the Sun)
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| − | ::: Azlem's mother was killed when he couldn't even remember her name properly, he only knows her by 'mother'; or the fact that he had one before.
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| − | :: '''[[Eiai Airi]]''' (PC, (Childhood) Friend, Alive) (Au Ra, Raen)
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| − | :: '''[[Lui Migarus]]''' (PC, Friend, Alive) (Au Ra, Xaela)
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| − | : <font style="color:#eeeca4;" size="3">⚜</font> "He's polite and soft-spoken alright, but there's just something unsettling about him."
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| − | : <font style="color:#eeeca4;" size="3">⚜</font> "What? He's an adventurer? I thought he was just a... town cat or something."
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| − | : <font style="color:#f0c7a6;" size="3">⚜</font> "Heard he has scars all over his body - but the strange part is that he has a huge scar around his neck." "Was his head decapitated?!"
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| − | : <font style="color:#f0c7a6;" size="3">⚜</font> "His eyes look dead... I bet he killed dozens of people, he's just deceiving us with that mild smile."
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| − | : <font style="color:#f2c1c1;" size="3">⚜</font> "I heard he was a slave before."
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| − | : <font style="color:#f2c1c1;" size="3">⚜</font> "Some people saw him serving at a brothel. Apparently he was one of the favourites."
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| − | File:Azlem traveler hs.png| expeditioner clothing
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