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And when you don't quite fit in anywhere else, you find a purpose. Pyrrha's was given to her the day of her ninth birthday in the form of a wooden cane. Not too fancy but certainly not cheap, the hearty hyur man with the stubble on his chin clasped a hand on her shoulder and proclaimed, 'something to believe in'. What started out as an occasional study with a flick of magic become daily routine. Books upon books, spells upon spells. The comforting warmth of healing magic was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Moth to an open flame, she took to it so well that her father not only encouraged it, but enforced it. Her wooden staff collected dust on a bedroom shelf after being replaced by a staff, and she never looked back. | And when you don't quite fit in anywhere else, you find a purpose. Pyrrha's was given to her the day of her ninth birthday in the form of a wooden cane. Not too fancy but certainly not cheap, the hearty hyur man with the stubble on his chin clasped a hand on her shoulder and proclaimed, 'something to believe in'. What started out as an occasional study with a flick of magic become daily routine. Books upon books, spells upon spells. The comforting warmth of healing magic was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Moth to an open flame, she took to it so well that her father not only encouraged it, but enforced it. Her wooden staff collected dust on a bedroom shelf after being replaced by a staff, and she never looked back. | ||
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[E'rin Rae]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font> ''')''' '''(''' PC ''')''' - '''Title Given By Character Goes Here'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[E'rin Rae]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font> ''')''' '''(''' PC ''')''' - '''Title Given By Character Goes Here'''</font> | ||
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| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia"> | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Pyrrha's first friend at the Lucky Sparrow, and a fellow medic. She highly respects E'rin and the work she does, always finding it to be a treat to watch the woman perform. She's encouraged Pyrrha in so many ways, and helped build her confidence over time. Pyrrha could never repay her for that.</div> |
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| − | <b>[ | + | <b>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tjJYxCxzVe4 Warbringers: Jaina]</b><br><small> Artist: World of Warcraft</small> |
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| − | <b>[ | + | <b>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lsz5ijRQvUY Lost in Thoughts All Alone]</b><br><small> Artist: Fire Emblem - AmaLee </small> |
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| − | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ '''I will play''' | + | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ '''I will play:''' Walk-ups (always welcome unless stated otherwise or in duty). Mature content, such as violence, vice use (ex: alcohol), sexuality and other within reason.</font></div> |
| − | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ '''Ask about''' | + | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ '''Ask about:''' Please inquire about character harm or serious injury ooc first before approaching Pyrrha with it, and please don't godmod her. In specific terms of the Lucky Sparrow, if you're unsure of what we can play while Pyrrha is working bar, just ask! She can usually make small talk if it's not crowded.</font></div> |
| − | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ '''I won't play''' | + | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ '''I won't play:''' Noncon and character death are absolute no's. Themes involving racism and homophobia in roleplay are alright if reasonable (Pyrrha did experience these things growing up after all), but NEVER tolerated ooc.</font></div> |
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| − | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ | + | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ You can call me <i>Ame!</i> I'm twenty-one years old and genderfluid, so any pronouns are okay with me. I'm happily engaged, and a cat mom of two ♥. I've been playing xiv for nearly three years now, and my mains are WHM & PLD. I don't do much savage content (i'm a baby), so you can usually find me either running roulettes, or roleplaying! I'm very friendly and always looking to make new pals, so please don't be afraid to approach me! /Tells always accepted.</font></div> |
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<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">''Links that lead off the wiki, but are technically relevant to the character.''</font></div> | <div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">''Links that lead off the wiki, but are technically relevant to the character.''</font></div> | ||
| − | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ Title: [ | + | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ Title: [http://rahzledazzle.tumblr.com/ Pyrrha/FFXIV Tumblr]</font></div> |
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| − | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ | + | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ EST/GMT (i travel from the us to the uk a lot)</font></div> |
| − | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ | + | :<div align=justify><font style="color: #000; letter-spacing: 0em;">■ Balmung Legacy</font></div></tr></table></div> |
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Pyrrha Devolt daughter of the sea. About
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'Y'er my light house, m' darling. I will always find my way back t' you.' Pyrrha had always smiled with her eyes. Her big doe eyes, as her father would call them. He'd always said they were so full of promise and light, and that they held the world. Five years old was a bit too young to hold the world she thought, but it was something to believe in. It sounded brave and important, and she wanted to be the embodiment of those words. So she smiled with her eyes. Because the upwards twitch of her lip was far too risky in front of the eyes of other children. It was so much easier to seem disinterested, to keep quiet and do as your told. They'd play and she'd watch, wondering why she was so different with her horns and scales. Her father called them lucky charms; beauty marks that made her stand out in a crowd, so he could always see her. But at seven, she was starting to lose grip of those promises. The Admiral's odd-one-out daughter, always staring at the sea and never speaking a word. She become the embodiment of those words. And when you don't quite fit in anywhere else, you find a purpose. Pyrrha's was given to her the day of her ninth birthday in the form of a wooden cane. Not too fancy but certainly not cheap, the hearty hyur man with the stubble on his chin clasped a hand on her shoulder and proclaimed, 'something to believe in'. What started out as an occasional study with a flick of magic become daily routine. Books upon books, spells upon spells. The comforting warmth of healing magic was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Moth to an open flame, she took to it so well that her father not only encouraged it, but enforced it. Her wooden staff collected dust on a bedroom shelf after being replaced by a staff, and she never looked back. Medic was a fancy title. One that made h tbf/ ---
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