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<div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#26212B;font-family:Georgia;">She is average height with an athletic build from her consistent training regimen. Her mauve colored hair is often pulled back to keep it out her way while she is out in the field. She has a small scar on her face from a training accident when she was younger. A sword blow that bounced off her shouldpads sliced into her cheek and left a lasting scar. Her face is soft and normally wearing a warm smile that is quite inviting. She has brilliant emerald colored eyes that are quite inviting to stare into. <BR><BR> Deah is normally found in her field clothes which consist of a light armored jacket that hide dark brown leather pants and a pair of rugged boots. She almost always has a boda bag around her waist filled with her favorite cider. When she is expecting trouble or a fight she will wear her Valkyrie armor that is quite an impressive site to behold with its large helm crafted in style of Halone. For more casual encounters she will don her comfy red and white yukata.</div> | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#26212B;font-family:Georgia;">She is average height with an athletic build from her consistent training regimen. Her mauve colored hair is often pulled back to keep it out her way while she is out in the field. She has a small scar on her face from a training accident when she was younger. A sword blow that bounced off her shouldpads sliced into her cheek and left a lasting scar. Her face is soft and normally wearing a warm smile that is quite inviting. She has brilliant emerald colored eyes that are quite inviting to stare into. <BR><BR> Deah is normally found in her field clothes which consist of a light armored jacket that hide dark brown leather pants and a pair of rugged boots. She almost always has a boda bag around her waist filled with her favorite cider. When she is expecting trouble or a fight she will wear her Valkyrie armor that is quite an impressive site to behold with its large helm crafted in style of Halone. For more casual encounters she will don her comfy red and white yukata.</div> | ||
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+ | <P> Deahfel began the small order of independent knights and it quickly grew as kindred souls joined in the banner. They set up a headquarters in the goblet and began helping out locally wherever was needed. | ||
+ | Over time this would end up angering many of the local criminal organizations and paint a target on the back of the Protectors. As the knights began to skirmish with these dark forces the weight and responsibility | ||
+ | of command began to take its toll on Deahfel as she experienced the pain of loss and the agony of seeing those under her command suffer at the hands of these groups. Her faithful lieutenant was captured and tortured | ||
+ | for a week as she realized she did not have the resources to antagonize so many foes at once. | ||
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+ | Thus, an alliance was in order to combat the darkness in this world. She reached out and over many moons brokered an alliance of free companies in which to band together in times of great need to combat these evil | ||
+ | organizations. With the resources of several companies at her back she formalized a training routine for the companies and began to work preparing them for any future duties they might face. The training was wildly | ||
+ | succesful and the skills of those attending rose at meteoric rates. | ||
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+ | Now with a core of fighting forces they challenged bigger threats that would test her limits again and again. The Protectors worked leveraged their new allies to save whole villages now as they purified a corrupted desert against | ||
+ | vile monsters that threatened to wipe the place from known maps. On returning home she had come to find out that one of her alliance had foolishly ventured into the heart of the sahaugin beast tribe in the hunt for information on missing friend. | ||
+ | Deahfel immediately gathered a small group to go and save her friend from certain doom. Upon reaching her ally they were set upon by the sahaugin in an ambush that would leave her severely wounded and fighting for her life. Blacking | ||
+ | out from blood loss on her chocobo during the trip to return her ally home. The company luckily had several talented healers upon their arrival and she immediately underwent surgery to extract the spear protruding through her thigh. | ||
+ | She managed to pull through from this gruesome injury and would begin a long road of recovery. | ||
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+ | Being on the brink of death has a way of changing your perspective and Deahfel felt this strongly after her last venture. Her conviction was shaken and she began to look towards the future and what it might hold for her if she continue on this path. | ||
+ | Would she ever be able to have a family or kits of her own? How could she when every time she step through the door her life was on the line and her enemies could punish her new familial weak spot if she were not there to protect them. Ultimately, | ||
+ | she decided it was time to step away from her role as leader of the knights. She passed the title to her most trusted lieutenant and appointed him in her stead to watch over the knights and the alliance. It was time for her to leave and to find | ||
+ | herself out among the world once more. | ||
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+ | With teary eyes she said goodbye to her loved ones and sailed away to unknown lands in search of a purpose. No one heard from her for quite some time and she seemed lost to the sea to those who knew her. Nearly a whole cycle | ||
+ | later she washed ashore in La Noscea in rough shape. She was found by a tall elezen women and had come to find out that many of her recent memories seemed to escape her. | ||
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+ | After another cycle had passed she has managed to recover many of her former memories and her life has settled into a new normal for her. She works out every morning and practices her combat skills to stay in shape should she ever be called on again to put her life in harms way to save those who can't defend | ||
+ | themselves. Though she is much more cautious now of what risks she takes and leans more towards an advisor or strategist role than she used to. When she isn't training and helping out around Gridania she has been spending an unusual amount of time in serene places where she contemplates her future. | ||
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Deahfel could not handle it. To escape her idle grief at home, she joined the Twin Adders, chasing any small bit of adventure she could handle. She trained every day, practicing her skill with an axe out in the field. Eventually, she was skilled enough to set off on her own, pursuing work on behalf of the grand companies. She did quite well for herself, becoming self-sufficient financially. Her joy in her success, however, was short lived.<br><br> | Deahfel could not handle it. To escape her idle grief at home, she joined the Twin Adders, chasing any small bit of adventure she could handle. She trained every day, practicing her skill with an axe out in the field. Eventually, she was skilled enough to set off on her own, pursuing work on behalf of the grand companies. She did quite well for herself, becoming self-sufficient financially. Her joy in her success, however, was short lived.<br><br> | ||
Checking back for contracts as usual, she was surprised when a senior Serpent Officer handed her a letter. With a confused look she pored over the letter until she realized what it was a killed in action report. In her absence, her father had joined up with the Wailers. He was killed in a bandit ambush on a frontier outpost, all for some measly supplies. Yet another loss, it fueled a fire inside of her, driving her to excess. She went back to training and took on dangerous contracts on the Dravanian front, desperate for distraction. <br><br> | Checking back for contracts as usual, she was surprised when a senior Serpent Officer handed her a letter. With a confused look she pored over the letter until she realized what it was a killed in action report. In her absence, her father had joined up with the Wailers. He was killed in a bandit ambush on a frontier outpost, all for some measly supplies. Yet another loss, it fueled a fire inside of her, driving her to excess. She went back to training and took on dangerous contracts on the Dravanian front, desperate for distraction. <br><br> | ||
− | It was only years later she realized this lifestyle of distractions left her empty. She had to end it. She had to pursue something meaningful. No more adventuring in the field for months at a time. It was time to put down some roots and do some good for the people of this world, honoring her family’s memory rather than pushing it away. She joined up with | + | It was only years later she realized this lifestyle of distractions left her empty. She had to end it. She had to pursue something meaningful. No more adventuring in the field for months at a time. It was time to put down some roots and do some good for the people of this world, honoring her family’s memory rather than pushing it away. She joined up with a free company as the head of Expedition Security, drawing on her field experience to keep her new friends safe from any danger. She became a protector, just like she promised.<br><br> |
− | Feeling the warmth of redemption and community, she strived to do more. She wanted to bring protection and salvation to even more people. She began a small order of volunteer knights known as the Hydaelyn Protectors | + | Feeling the warmth of redemption and community, she strived to do more. She wanted to bring protection and salvation to even more people. She began a small order of volunteer knights known as the Hydaelyn Protectors.<br><br> |
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Art'''. Her favorite work is the stained glass at the Gridania roost</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Art'''. Her favorite work is the stained glass at the Gridania roost</font></div> | ||
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Stability'''. She loves stable relationships and knowing what to expect</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Stability'''. She loves stable relationships and knowing what to expect</font></div> | ||
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Oppressors'''. Anyone who uses their strength to take advantage of others.</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Oppressors'''. Anyone who uses their strength to take advantage of others.</font></div> | ||
− | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Violence'''. Violence and conflict are a matter of last resort to her. Even when she has bested her foe she will knock them out instead of outright killing them.</font></div> |
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Masks'''. Obfuscating clothing makes her nervous as she cannot readily discern friend from foe.</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Masks'''. Obfuscating clothing makes her nervous as she cannot readily discern friend from foe.</font></div> | ||
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Cold'''. She dislikes being in cold climates especially the snow.</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Cold'''. She dislikes being in cold climates especially the snow.</font></div> | ||
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''H O B B I E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''H O B B I E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Rest'''. Nothing is more fitting to end a long adventure than sleeping in late at the inn. </font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Rest'''. Nothing is more fitting to end a long adventure than sleeping in late at the inn. </font></div> | ||
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Social Gatherings'''. She loves spending time going out with her friends. </font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Social Gatherings'''. She loves spending time going out with her friends. </font></div> | ||
− | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Dancing'''. The intricate coordination of footwork and form delight her.</font></div> | |
+ | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Fashion/Modeling'''. Shopping for just the right outfit that really captures her style.</font></div> | ||
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''M O T I V A T I O N S'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''M O T I V A T I O N S'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
− | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''Soul Searching''' Trying to recover her convictions and drive to find a purpose once more.</font></div> | |
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''Valor''' She always strives to maintain security and protect her friends wherever they are.</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''Valor''' She always strives to maintain security and protect her friends wherever they are.</font></div> | ||
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''Training''' She is dedicated to her martial training and maintaining good physical shape.</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''Training''' She is dedicated to her martial training and maintaining good physical shape.</font></div> | ||
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− | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Nathan Fletcher]], </b> <i>Boyfriend</i>. <b>(</b> <b>)</b> - <b>Kindred Spirit.</b></div> | + | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Nathan Fletcher]], </b> <i>Ex-Boyfriend</i>. <b>(</b> <b>)</b> - <b>Kindred Spirit.</b></div> |
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>" | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"After sailing away from Eorzea to refocus her life she has since lost touch with Nathan."</i></div> |
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "Oh, I know the woman you mean! Fierce red hair, and fiercer eyes. She may seem unassuming at first, but you should know better!" — ''[[Aya Foxheart]]''. </div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "Oh, I know the woman you mean! Fierce red hair, and fiercer eyes. She may seem unassuming at first, but you should know better!" — ''[[Aya Foxheart]]''. </div> | ||
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+ | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "She is a plethora of emotions. I've seen her at her best and in her worst, and trust me. You do not want to be on the receiving end of her worst, I've danced with that devil a few times already." — ''[[Alyria Winchester]]''. </div> | ||
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "Feel free to insert your own rumor here!." — ''[[Name]]''. </div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "Feel free to insert your own rumor here!." — ''[[Name]]''. </div> | ||
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− | + | [[File:Ffxiv 02202017 221022.png|thumbnail|In Halone's honor!]] | |
+ | [[File:CherryBlossoms.png|thumbnail|In her downtime]] | ||
+ | [[File:Deahfel Commission.jpg|thumbnail]] | ||
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<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Personal RP Limits'''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Personal RP Limits'''</div></div> | ||
− | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''I am very flexible when it comes to RP styles and have no restrictions on L/M/H/E RP as long as it fits my characters and what they would deem acceptable | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''I am very flexible when it comes to RP styles and have no restrictions on L/M/H/E RP as long as it fits my characters and what they would deem acceptable. '' </div></div> |
− | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I will play''' | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I will play''' Anything from Adventure to Slice of Life. She is as much at home on the battlefield as she is on a dance floor at a server event'' </div></div> |
:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I won't play''' Any plots that would downright contradict my characters background. I generally dislike extremely structured events where there are limits to when RP are allowed. Plots involving PC villains will need to be discussed prior to starting them. ''</div></div> | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I won't play''' Any plots that would downright contradict my characters background. I generally dislike extremely structured events where there are limits to when RP are allowed. Plots involving PC villains will need to be discussed prior to starting them. ''</div></div> | ||
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''CHARACTER TIDBITS'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''CHARACTER TIDBITS'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Potential Plot Hooks'''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Potential Plot Hooks'''</div></div> | ||
− | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">'' | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''She is an ex knight with a lot of experience and training. Is your character looking for a combat instructor or perhaps a sparring partner?''</div></div> |
− | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''She is currently located in Gridania and can be found helping local adventurers and authorities with their duties. Perhaps you saw her around or have a mission that you need assistance with?''</div></div> | |
− | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''Does your character need some down time doing something relaxing? There is a possibility that Deah would run into them in a calm setting as she reflects on events of importance to her.''</div></div> | |
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: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Alias:</b> Deah | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Alias:</b> Deah | ||
: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Pronunciation:</b> Dee-Uh-Fel | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Pronunciation:</b> Dee-Uh-Fel | ||
− | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Server:</b> | + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Server:</b> Mateus |
: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Citizenship:</b> Gridania | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Citizenship:</b> Gridania | ||
− | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Occupation:</b> Head of Security (Bodyguard) | + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Occupation:</b>Ex-Head of Security (Bodyguard) |
− | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Hair color:</b> | + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Hair color:</b> Lilac |
: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Eye color:</b> Teal | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Eye color:</b> Teal | ||
: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Piercings:</b> Ears | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Piercings:</b> Ears | ||
− | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Marks or tattoos:</b> Small scar on face | + | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Marks or tattoos:</b> Small scar on face, several other scars on body |
: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Alignment:</b> Lawful Good/Neutral Good | : <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <b>Alignment:</b> Lawful Good/Neutral Good |
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Deahfel Pharasma is a fierce warrior of Halone with an oath to protect her friends from any harm. She is quick to trust and likes to meet new people while out in the field questing where she demonstrates her accomplished martial skill.
She is average height with an athletic build from her consistent training regimen. Her mauve colored hair is often pulled back to keep it out her way while she is out in the field. She has a small scar on her face from a training accident when she was younger. A sword blow that bounced off her shouldpads sliced into her cheek and left a lasting scar. Her face is soft and normally wearing a warm smile that is quite inviting. She has brilliant emerald colored eyes that are quite inviting to stare into.
Deah is normally found in her field clothes which consist of a light armored jacket that hide dark brown leather pants and a pair of rugged boots. She almost always has a boda bag around her waist filled with her favorite cider. When she is expecting trouble or a fight she will wear her Valkyrie armor that is quite an impressive site to behold with its large helm crafted in style of Halone. For more casual encounters she will don her comfy red and white yukata.
Deahfel began the small order of independent knights and it quickly grew as kindred souls joined in the banner. They set up a headquarters in the goblet and began helping out locally wherever was needed.
Over time this would end up angering many of the local criminal organizations and paint a target on the back of the Protectors. As the knights began to skirmish with these dark forces the weight and responsibility
of command began to take its toll on Deahfel as she experienced the pain of loss and the agony of seeing those under her command suffer at the hands of these groups. Her faithful lieutenant was captured and tortured
for a week as she realized she did not have the resources to antagonize so many foes at once.
Born to simple Miqo’te parents in Limsa Lominsa, Deahfel spent her early years on the coast outside of the city, learning how to use farm tools and keeping in shape with the physical labor that life on the farm entails. Her father, Byron Pharasma, taught her the value of hard work and always expected a lot from Deahfel. The precious down time she had she spent playing with her rambunctious little brother, Dirk. Dirk was 4 years younger, and always looked up to his older sister, who was primarily in charge of keeping a watchful eye on him. Her mother, Deirdre, was the comforting parent, who the kids could always find solace in. She taught them manners and kindness. It was from her that Deahfel garnered an inner strength that matched her physical fitness.
Deahfel is a peaceful warrior, at home quietly savoring lifes simple pleasures as much as the challenge of battle. She greets the world with an open heart, making friends wherever she goes. She will guard her friends fiercely and loyally to the end. Be wary those who would take advantage of her kindness, as she is quick to anger once a threat is discerned. When she is not actively working she can be quite playful. She does not seem to be bothered by water like some miqo'te and enjoys relaxing in the hot springs or picnics on the beach.
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