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− | <font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;"> Tall as a city spire | + | <font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;"> Tall as a city spire and eyes of a winter’s first snow 'The Silver Wizard' was coined such a name for his service on the fallen airship The Silver Wind, and perhaps a commentary on the man’s notable affluence. Today, Felore is an eccentric traveling archivist for the Eorzean Alliance pursuing the recovery of magical knowledge in the hope of aiding resistance against the Empire. While his missions have been somewhat masked behind the aloofness of his travel, his encounter with Eidorian “Adrian” Mistferen in recent moons, have charted a course for the Far East. |
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+ | Felore can be rather animated or very subtle in his changes of expression, some of which only noticeable in a twitch of his pointed ears or a drumming of his long fingertips, while others, his entire body speaks with his mouth. His frame is lanky with a fair bit of muscle, square shoulders and by comparison, slim hips. Only bare-chested or in light cloth is a subtle paunch noticeable. | ||
'''Voice:''' A sweet and spritely tenor with a rich, piney tone. His lilt is often animated and musical- bird-like even, a twittering and fast-paced flowery delivery. Raspier, deeper tones can be picked up in moments of serious matters and it is very easy to hear irritation in his sound. Often notes of falsetto will weave into his speaking, especially in excitement both positive and negative. | '''Voice:''' A sweet and spritely tenor with a rich, piney tone. His lilt is often animated and musical- bird-like even, a twittering and fast-paced flowery delivery. Raspier, deeper tones can be picked up in moments of serious matters and it is very easy to hear irritation in his sound. Often notes of falsetto will weave into his speaking, especially in excitement both positive and negative. | ||
'''Clothing:''' 'The silver wizard' is not a nickname without purpose. Felore is very noticeably on point with his attire at all times and will find a way to make even the tackiest of outfitting look damn fabulous on him. Even his reading glasses to which he often enchants, are fitted to match his ensemble at all times. His raising in Ul'dahn culture has cultivated his tastes for a high standard in clothing, and with a tailor's eye, he best dresses himself sharply in expensive longcoats. Perhaps a pinnacle of Felore's taste in fashion is his insatiable interest in heeled boots and a love for acessories. | '''Clothing:''' 'The silver wizard' is not a nickname without purpose. Felore is very noticeably on point with his attire at all times and will find a way to make even the tackiest of outfitting look damn fabulous on him. Even his reading glasses to which he often enchants, are fitted to match his ensemble at all times. His raising in Ul'dahn culture has cultivated his tastes for a high standard in clothing, and with a tailor's eye, he best dresses himself sharply in expensive longcoats. Perhaps a pinnacle of Felore's taste in fashion is his insatiable interest in heeled boots and a love for acessories. | ||
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+ | Felore recalls little of his life before coming to Ul'dah and many pieces still linger unanswered for him. The truth of it began with a Sharlayan couple that fled to Ishgard against their government’s withdraw from Eorzea. Fearing harm would come for their child’s unusual connection to the destructive forces of the aether, he was relinquished only moons old to spare them from accusations of heresy. Thaumaturge Tataloufa Talou and his wife, Lilah were more than eager to take Felore into their care, the baby elezen boy nurtured in an affluent lalafell household, only to grow up in belief that his birth parents met an unfortunate fate as many contending with the Garlean Empire had. | ||
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+ | As he grew, the elezen toddler’s small tantrums resulted in astral flames blazing carpets, and sniffles lacing his crib with tendrils of umbral frost. An experienced disciple of magic, the wizard Talou recognized great potential in his adopted son, tending the boy with patience and taking him under the mantle of the Thaumaturge guild. While Felore reigned in the fluctuations of his unruly aether with his father, the growing, lanky elezen followed his mother’s footsteps in the business of fine clothing, becoming as skilled with a needle as he was at bending aether. | ||
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+ | His exposure to Ul'dahn society shaped his outlook on many things: a sharp wit, a savvy businessman, a diligent eye for fabric and for granted, the privilege wealth and protection offered him within the desert city’s walls. But in coming of age, Felore found it difficult to remain idle in the gilded birdcage of his youth. Set with a fierce curiosity in magicks and against his parent’s wishes, the young magus succumbed to his wanderlust, enlisting in the Immortal Flames as an airship navigator for The Silver Wind. | ||
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+ | After three years of service, a fateful shot ripped The Silver Wind from the sky during a surprise attack from Imperial Dreadnaughts of the XIVth Legion. Surviving the ordeal, Felore was honorably discharged only to no sooner take up self-invested work for the Eorzean Alliance. | ||
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+ | In the eight years passing, Felore continued pursuing his interests in cataloging an archivum of magic knowledge using his wealth to fund his endeavor quietly out of the way of military confrontation, out to preserve such historical documents and relics from collateral damage. With the rise in confrontational activity between Garlean forces and the resistance in more recent years however, it became difficult for Felore not to find himself involved. Rescuing a Doman scholar from the cold snows of Coerthas was merely the beginning of it... | ||
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Latest revision as of 14:19, 11 September 2017
Felore Soleil none tell quite like the stars About
Tall as a city spire and eyes of a winter’s first snow 'The Silver Wizard' was coined such a name for his service on the fallen airship The Silver Wind, and perhaps a commentary on the man’s notable affluence. Today, Felore is an eccentric traveling archivist for the Eorzean Alliance pursuing the recovery of magical knowledge in the hope of aiding resistance against the Empire. While his missions have been somewhat masked behind the aloofness of his travel, his encounter with Eidorian “Adrian” Mistferen in recent moons, have charted a course for the Far East. Felore can be rather animated or very subtle in his changes of expression, some of which only noticeable in a twitch of his pointed ears or a drumming of his long fingertips, while others, his entire body speaks with his mouth. His frame is lanky with a fair bit of muscle, square shoulders and by comparison, slim hips. Only bare-chested or in light cloth is a subtle paunch noticeable. Voice: A sweet and spritely tenor with a rich, piney tone. His lilt is often animated and musical- bird-like even, a twittering and fast-paced flowery delivery. Raspier, deeper tones can be picked up in moments of serious matters and it is very easy to hear irritation in his sound. Often notes of falsetto will weave into his speaking, especially in excitement both positive and negative. Clothing: 'The silver wizard' is not a nickname without purpose. Felore is very noticeably on point with his attire at all times and will find a way to make even the tackiest of outfitting look damn fabulous on him. Even his reading glasses to which he often enchants, are fitted to match his ensemble at all times. His raising in Ul'dahn culture has cultivated his tastes for a high standard in clothing, and with a tailor's eye, he best dresses himself sharply in expensive longcoats. Perhaps a pinnacle of Felore's taste in fashion is his insatiable interest in heeled boots and a love for acessories. Felore recalls little of his life before coming to Ul'dah and many pieces still linger unanswered for him. The truth of it began with a Sharlayan couple that fled to Ishgard against their government’s withdraw from Eorzea. Fearing harm would come for their child’s unusual connection to the destructive forces of the aether, he was relinquished only moons old to spare them from accusations of heresy. Thaumaturge Tataloufa Talou and his wife, Lilah were more than eager to take Felore into their care, the baby elezen boy nurtured in an affluent lalafell household, only to grow up in belief that his birth parents met an unfortunate fate as many contending with the Garlean Empire had. As he grew, the elezen toddler’s small tantrums resulted in astral flames blazing carpets, and sniffles lacing his crib with tendrils of umbral frost. An experienced disciple of magic, the wizard Talou recognized great potential in his adopted son, tending the boy with patience and taking him under the mantle of the Thaumaturge guild. While Felore reigned in the fluctuations of his unruly aether with his father, the growing, lanky elezen followed his mother’s footsteps in the business of fine clothing, becoming as skilled with a needle as he was at bending aether. His exposure to Ul'dahn society shaped his outlook on many things: a sharp wit, a savvy businessman, a diligent eye for fabric and for granted, the privilege wealth and protection offered him within the desert city’s walls. But in coming of age, Felore found it difficult to remain idle in the gilded birdcage of his youth. Set with a fierce curiosity in magicks and against his parent’s wishes, the young magus succumbed to his wanderlust, enlisting in the Immortal Flames as an airship navigator for The Silver Wind. After three years of service, a fateful shot ripped The Silver Wind from the sky during a surprise attack from Imperial Dreadnaughts of the XIVth Legion. Surviving the ordeal, Felore was honorably discharged only to no sooner take up self-invested work for the Eorzean Alliance. In the eight years passing, Felore continued pursuing his interests in cataloging an archivum of magic knowledge using his wealth to fund his endeavor quietly out of the way of military confrontation, out to preserve such historical documents and relics from collateral damage. With the rise in confrontational activity between Garlean forces and the resistance in more recent years however, it became difficult for Felore not to find himself involved. Rescuing a Doman scholar from the cold snows of Coerthas was merely the beginning of it...
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