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<div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:12px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">Though possessing a relaxed demeanour and preferring the company of books and tomes to people in most cases, her armor and her greatsword stand at odds with the assumption that she is some mere academic enthusiast. Rumors tell of a woman on the hunt, a self-styled vigilante wielding arcane powers, who allows nothing to stand in the way of helping her fellows and righting wrongs. Still others tell of an aloof, clumsy and melodramatic miqo'te who is a horrible flirt and possessing zero social grace of her own. All that is certain is Sleepy seems perfectly comfortable with the resultant obscurity surrounding her, wearing it as a cloak. | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:12px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">Though possessing a relaxed demeanour and preferring the company of books and tomes to people in most cases, her armor and her greatsword stand at odds with the assumption that she is some mere academic enthusiast. Rumors tell of a woman on the hunt, a self-styled vigilante wielding arcane powers, who allows nothing to stand in the way of helping her fellows and righting wrongs. Still others tell of an aloof, clumsy and melodramatic miqo'te who is a horrible flirt and possessing zero social grace of her own. All that is certain is Sleepy seems perfectly comfortable with the resultant obscurity surrounding her, wearing it as a cloak. | ||
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Sleepy had thought that perhaps her life would take on a much more interesting direction after Eorzea recovered from the terrifying ordeal. Perhaps in another time, she had. But as it stood, three summers on, she had gone from cutpurse to pugilist to conjurer, attempting to find herself again. By some stroke of luck, she lent her novice efforts to a very familiar casualty, finding herself drawn back into the Coeurl Kissers, who had revitalised themselves in the wake of the Calamity. It was a short time after that the group recruited another conjurer into the fold: one Sleepy immediately found herself developing strange new feelings for. | Sleepy had thought that perhaps her life would take on a much more interesting direction after Eorzea recovered from the terrifying ordeal. Perhaps in another time, she had. But as it stood, three summers on, she had gone from cutpurse to pugilist to conjurer, attempting to find herself again. By some stroke of luck, she lent her novice efforts to a very familiar casualty, finding herself drawn back into the Coeurl Kissers, who had revitalised themselves in the wake of the Calamity. It was a short time after that the group recruited another conjurer into the fold: one Sleepy immediately found herself developing strange new feelings for. | ||
| − | The two became best friends in short order. Like Sleepy, she had no real name and no knowledge of her lineage. | + | The two became best friends in short order. Like Sleepy, she had no real name and no knowledge of her lineage. Like Sleepy, she was often an outcast: strange, in all the right ways. The two seemed to share an enthusiasm for conjury, one that drew them closer, and still closer. Where before, Sleepy had only thought about the day after the next at most, she began to plan grand things: wandering Eorzea as a healer, providing aid to those in need. All of this, by the nameless woman's side. Perhaps she would shed her own name, as well. |
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| + | As the aims of the Coeurl Kissers grew, so too did the list of potential enemies. After a series of mysterious botched jobs, Sleepy, the woman, and many of her friends took a task that promised to be simple: They would observe the dealings of a third party from a distance, intervening if things turned sour. Unknown to Sleepy's group, the job turned out to be a setup: betrayed by one of their own, hunters descended on the group with the aims to kill them off. Only Sleepy and the woman managed to escape being immediately caught out and killed, but their pursuers gave chase. In an effort to ensure one of them survived, the woman pleaded that Sleepy let her stand her ground while she ran to safety. Sleepy refused... and was knocked away, forced to watch as the woman left to die on her own terms. | ||
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| + | Overcome, she ran. Nowhere was safe for her. Nowhere but the far North, the cold of Coerthas, where she would grieve for all she had lost. In her mind, she had died that night, as well. | ||
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| + | As for what happened between then and when she would return to Thanalan, none but Sleepy know the whole truth. | ||
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Jun'to Nharuya]] | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Jun'to Nharuya]]''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3">♦</font> ''')''' - '''''</div></div> |
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| <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Originally intending to startle the gentleman in a show of playful recklessness, the meeting ended up being much more revealing and involved than she anticipated, and Sleepy found a kindred spirit in the man, after a fashion. She is fascinated with the lifestyle he seems to lead, and quietly means to frequent his establishment more, between jobs.</div> | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Originally intending to startle the gentleman in a show of playful recklessness, the meeting ended up being much more revealing and involved than she anticipated, and Sleepy found a kindred spirit in the man, after a fashion. She is fascinated with the lifestyle he seems to lead, and quietly means to frequent his establishment more, between jobs.</div> | ||
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[ | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Marianne Evrardoux]]''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3">♦</font> ''')''' - '''''</div></div> |
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| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia"> | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Sleepy thought Marianne to be pleasant enough, but sensed a familiar sort of burden within her. After discovering they were both Dark Knights, Sleepy immediately sought her counsel, knowing nothing herself save the barest basics. She has since seen to controlling her emotions, and has met with a fair bit of success in keeping certain things at bay. It's one less thing she's got to worry about, and for that she is thankful. Sleepy currently awaits word from Marianne about a potential contact who may lend more to her quest to master her darkside.</div> |
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Jayne Si'karh]] | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Jayne Si'karh]]''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♥</font> ''')''' - '''''</div></div> |
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| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Sleepy's fastest friend since the days of her youth, and one of few who know her background as a Dark Knight. | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Sleepy's fastest friend since the days of her youth, and one of few who know her background as a Dark Knight. The two can often be seen leaning on one another, getting into mischief, and occasionally fighting as a team. Sleepy feels the woman is the closest thing she's had to family in a long time.</div> |
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Majh'ir Rafaist]] | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Majh'ir Rafaist]]''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♥</font> ''')''' - '''''</div></div> |
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| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Sleepy | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Majh'ir is a very stable presence in Sleepy's life: something she's definitely needed at times. While she knows much more of him now than ever she had before, she is often attempting to figure out more about him: in light of some recent revelations, perhaps the things that trouble him.</div> |
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[ | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Shiori Sato]]''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♦</font> ''')''' - '''''</div></div> |
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| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Sleepy | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Sleepy was very impressed with Shiori's artistry, and quickly came to see a person she would be proud to call a friend. She sometimes gently teases her, but remains cognizant that not all who do have the lightest of intentions like herself.</div> |
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> ''' | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[Izea Dzaemel]]''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#575757;" size="3">♠</font> ''')''' - '''''</div></div> |
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| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Sleepy | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">An Ishgardian highborne with disturbing tendencies, Sleepy saw to chasing Izea out of town after an incident in the Quicksand was brought to her attentions. After that, she was content to see him as a coward, and a problem that would take care of itself. She's a small interest in the man now, however: something about his motivations and his actions don't add up to her, and if there's one thing Sleepy hates, it's a question, unanswered.</div> |
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[J'khobi Tia]] | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000;" size="2"> '''[[J'khobi Tia]]''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♦</font> ''')''' - '''''</div></div> |
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| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">J'khobi unwittingly confirmed for Sleepy that she was able to mask certain energies within her completely from even specialized scrutiny. In a way, she is eternally grateful for the laughably simple favor: one that allowed her to finally step from the shadows with confidence. Sleepy | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">J'khobi unwittingly confirmed for Sleepy that she was able to mask certain energies within her completely from even specialized scrutiny. In a way, she is eternally grateful for the laughably simple favor: one that allowed her to finally step from the shadows with confidence. A while after that, Sleepy devoted some efforts to tracking him, noticing that the once cheerful (if eccentric) young man was seemingly haunted by problem after problem. Now that she has reintroduced herself, she hopes she can lend a hand to J'khobi: help him see to his own path, as he did for her, once before. She's nothing if not ambitious.</div> |
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Sleepy Cat A work in progress Contents[edit]
Personality Sleepy is reasonably suspicious of most who approach her, preferring to make the first move: having spent the majority of her life as an untraceable ghost living on the periphreals of society, people approaching her usually meant trouble. To those that pass her initial appraisal, however, she is a warm and caring individual, always concerning herself with the welfare of others she considers even acquaintences. Those who have seen her off her guard are usually treated to a showing of a deep and enthusiastic love of life, an aloof and easily flattered sort that carries her considerable burden with ease. The few that manage to draw her ire, however, see a much different woman.
Full Character Background (read at own risk) Though possessing a relaxed demeanour and preferring the company of books and tomes to people in most cases, her armor and her greatsword stand at odds with the assumption that she is some mere academic enthusiast. Rumors tell of a woman on the hunt, a self-styled vigilante wielding arcane powers, who allows nothing to stand in the way of helping her fellows and righting wrongs. Still others tell of an aloof, clumsy and melodramatic miqo'te who is a horrible flirt and possessing zero social grace of her own. All that is certain is Sleepy seems perfectly comfortable with the resultant obscurity surrounding her, wearing it as a cloak.
The history of the matter is barely a moon after her birth, the miqo'te who would come to be known as Sleepy Cat was orphaned in an attack on the caravan she and her mother were travelling on. That she managed to somehow survive the ordeal unharmed and eventually be found by a small band of refugees spoke of her uncanny luck in all things. The remainder of her childhood would see her passed along to many families scattered around Thanalan: often named, but never settling into one, a wandering child fond of climbing things and stealing books for her own perusal. As she matured into adolescence, she had trained up a certain set of skills that made her a very accomplished pickpocket. She would not realize this until one day, witnessing a brazen theft from her current adoptive family, managed to steal back the items and some things of value besides before the would-be bandit had managed to return to his fellows. It had taught her many things: the plight of her fellow displaced citizens, the depravity of some, and the indifference of the so called "nobility". More than that, however, was the realisation that she had power in this: power to help those who were in need. She didn't know what to do with it at first, but could not stand by while suffering surrounded her. Eventually, she met a small crew of like-minded individuals, who together formed a group known as the "Coeurl Kissers", after a member's daring tale. The group targeted wealthy merchant caravans, employing various distractions and methods to lift cargo or goods and convert it into aid for their communities. As time went on, Sleepy Cat noticed that she was much unlike her fellows: repulsed by the advances of the young boys she knew, unsure what to make of her heritage as a Seeker, and while she held some romantic interest in other girls, it was fleeting, never surviving more than a few suns, with rare exceptions. She spoke little, save for the few group veterans who had bothered to get to know her. Despite her friendships, she continually felt like an outsider, as one utterly alone. The Calamity only served to compound that fact, the catastrophic event scattering the Coeurl Kissers to the winds. Sleepy had thought that perhaps her life would take on a much more interesting direction after Eorzea recovered from the terrifying ordeal. Perhaps in another time, she had. But as it stood, three summers on, she had gone from cutpurse to pugilist to conjurer, attempting to find herself again. By some stroke of luck, she lent her novice efforts to a very familiar casualty, finding herself drawn back into the Coeurl Kissers, who had revitalised themselves in the wake of the Calamity. It was a short time after that the group recruited another conjurer into the fold: one Sleepy immediately found herself developing strange new feelings for. The two became best friends in short order. Like Sleepy, she had no real name and no knowledge of her lineage. Like Sleepy, she was often an outcast: strange, in all the right ways. The two seemed to share an enthusiasm for conjury, one that drew them closer, and still closer. Where before, Sleepy had only thought about the day after the next at most, she began to plan grand things: wandering Eorzea as a healer, providing aid to those in need. All of this, by the nameless woman's side. Perhaps she would shed her own name, as well. As the aims of the Coeurl Kissers grew, so too did the list of potential enemies. After a series of mysterious botched jobs, Sleepy, the woman, and many of her friends took a task that promised to be simple: They would observe the dealings of a third party from a distance, intervening if things turned sour. Unknown to Sleepy's group, the job turned out to be a setup: betrayed by one of their own, hunters descended on the group with the aims to kill them off. Only Sleepy and the woman managed to escape being immediately caught out and killed, but their pursuers gave chase. In an effort to ensure one of them survived, the woman pleaded that Sleepy let her stand her ground while she ran to safety. Sleepy refused... and was knocked away, forced to watch as the woman left to die on her own terms. Overcome, she ran. Nowhere was safe for her. Nowhere but the far North, the cold of Coerthas, where she would grieve for all she had lost. In her mind, she had died that night, as well. As for what happened between then and when she would return to Thanalan, none but Sleepy know the whole truth. Relationships
Rumors Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under the Player Character category!
Stories No IC works yet...
Music Nothing yet.
OOC
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