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Revision as of 17:56, 23 July 2015
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| Gender | Female |
| Race | Au Ra |
| Clan | Xeala |
| Citizenship | Ishgard |
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Contents
Character
♦ General
Minox Moks was actually born female. Though as she grew she accidentally heard a argument from her parents. Her father wanted a son, not wanting his sol daughter to infiltrate other tribes. He found it far to dangerous for her and was protective. She growled, feeling she was as good as any man. She always had a passion for chemical reactions. She began to study hard then discovered the interesting concept of glamours. Usually they were to mask clothing but learned at a young age how to change her body for temporary times as long as she kept reusing the crystal. She worked hard making what she thought was the perfect looking male. Later she masked her death then stepped in as Minox. Her mother full of grief of her daughter happily 'adopted' Minox. Later her mother had a boy which she named Khai.
As Minox grew up she became more tomboyish. She loved adventure and danger. She inflitrated Kha and marveled over all she learned as a young Mok. She quickly gathered notes on each race all she could as well as the Kha tribe. Later adapting it and wishing to bring her family to a current era, she became a lightening wrangler. Hunting storms at full force while collecting the lightning for resale. She mastered creation of a container to hold the dangerous substance. She would sell this energy to plants that would create light for cities or to budding mages and alchemists. As she herself would tinker away with her chemicals. Hearing wind that the gates have opened and they could enter the mysterious Eorzea.
She happily was going to leave though when she went home was shocked to see the tribe on fire. Dragons sweeping in and attacking all. Her little brother, armed with a bow, struggling to save all he could. She crashed her beloved airship into the dragons, knowing the cargo was dangerous. Thankfully as she fell, she landed on a nearby roof and scrambled to grab her own bow. She roared for her brother to get out while he could and they would meet in Eorzea. He tossed her a map and raced out, saving all he could while she raced to find her mother and father. In her mind all she thought was she could be as good as any man. Her aim was good but not as amazing as her brother's. She slashed her way to them as they cried out to her though as she got close, her eyes widen in fear as her own mother and father were torn to shreds infront of her eyes. She crumbled to her knees, feeling she failed as a son and would have died there if it wasn't for another tribe member that called her to her sense.
"A Mok must survive...We are to adapt....We are to take from all and rise above....I ...will rise....." -Minox Moks
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♦ Behaviour
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♦ Appearance
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♦ Combat
Weapon specialization:
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~Elaboration will come after more RP~
Tendencies
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♦ Footnotes
Alignment: Neutral