Difference between revisions of "Aria Nidaya"
| Line 160: | Line 160: | ||
! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Relina Tayuun]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3"> ●</font> ''')''' '''(''' NPC ''')''' - '''Former Clan-mate'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Relina Tayuun]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3"> ●</font> ''')''' '''(''' NPC ''')''' - '''Former Clan-mate'''</font> | ||
|- | |- | ||
| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">"One of the few of my clan I ever learned the fate of. She is nice enough, I never interacted with her enough to really get to know her and had assumed she held the same hatred of me as the majority the clan. In truth she was one of the few who still clung to the old ways, desperately trying to right the wrongs of the clan. Sadly their attempts had failed, and with me being branded an exile she saw the clan's eventual downfall and left along with her mate and head south to settle down in Gridania. | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">"One of the few of my clan I ever learned the fate of. She is nice enough, I never interacted with her enough to really get to know her and had assumed she held the same hatred of me as the majority the clan. In truth she was one of the few who still clung to the old ways, desperately trying to right the wrongs of the clan. Sadly their attempts had failed, and with me being branded an exile she saw the clan's eventual downfall and left along with her mate and head south to settle down in Gridania. Having recently made contact with her in an attempt to track down Rimefang, the two told me of what happened after I left. How the Elders had all deserted the clan or died. And that those that are left are scattered across Eorzea or even beyond. She did at least give me one glimmer of hope in restoring my condition, a ritual to commune with the totem spirit of our clan and facing his trials to hopefully put an end to the curse place upon me. If it works, I'll have to prepare a gift as thanks."</div> |
| − | |||
| − | Having recently made contact with her in an attempt to track down Rimefang, the two told me of what happened after I left. How the Elders had all deserted the clan or died. And that those that are left are scattered across Eorzea or even beyond. She did at least give me one glimmer of hope in restoring my condition, a ritual to commune with the totem spirit of our clan and facing his trials to hopefully put an end to the curse place upon me. If it works, I'll have to prepare a gift as thanks."</div> | ||
|} | |} | ||
| Line 168: | Line 166: | ||
! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Bitter Bramble]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✖</font> <font style="color:#575757;" size="3"> ♠</font>''')''' '''(''' NPC ''')''' - '''The Mad Doctor'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Bitter Bramble]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✖</font> <font style="color:#575757;" size="3"> ♠</font>''')''' '''(''' NPC ''')''' - '''The Mad Doctor'''</font> | ||
|- | |- | ||
| − | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">"A rather intimidating Roegadyn, or at least he was. Originally having posed as a friendly doctor it wasn't long after that his true nature was revealed, a vile doctor who once made trade with the Eftmaw clan who he claims had built up a rather hefty debt to him. When he tracked down the survivors he intended to collect what he believed was rightfully his...not gil, but people. Slaves, or "patients" to further his studies with. I was one unlucky enough to have caught his eye, leading to what felt like an eternity of agonizing pain brought on by his and his apprentice's attempts to reshape me a mindless beast and a weapon to do his bidding. Now he and his men are nothing but ash, scattered to the winds by those who endeavoured to save me. | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">"A rather intimidating Roegadyn, or at least he was. Originally having posed as a friendly doctor it wasn't long after that his true nature was revealed, a vile doctor who once made trade with the Eftmaw clan who he claims had built up a rather hefty debt to him. When he tracked down the survivors he intended to collect what he believed was rightfully his...not gil, but people. Slaves, or "patients" to further his studies with. I was one unlucky enough to have caught his eye, leading to what felt like an eternity of agonizing pain brought on by his and his apprentice's attempts to reshape me a mindless beast and a weapon to do his bidding. Now he and his men are nothing but ash, scattered to the winds by those who endeavoured to save me. Though the physical changes on my body have all but faded, the scars remain and the memories of that suffering forever rooted in my mind. I made a promise that day to never allow myself to repeat the same mistakes I made with him. Any who would seek to bring harm to my family will receive no mercy..."</div> |
| − | |||
| − | Though the physical changes on my body have all but faded, the scars remain and the memories of that suffering forever rooted in my mind. I made a promise that day to never allow myself to repeat the same mistakes I made with him. Any who would seek to bring harm to my family will | ||
|} | |} | ||
Latest revision as of 01:25, 18 March 2017
|
Aria Nidaya The Little She-Wolf About
Error creating thumbnail: File missing Standing at 5 fulms and 2 ilms, weighing approximately 100 ponzes D'lyhhia's retains a relatively small build for her age. Her light brown hair with darker accents is kept long and straightened, or tied off to the side and out of the way. On occasion her hair can be seen cut short, and left to style itself into a wild, but controlled mess. Complexion wise she is fair with freckles that spread across both her cheeks and shoulders, with a gentle shade of blue for her eyes giving her a both a youthful and seemingly innocent appearance. Scars & Markings: Leading up her right fore arm, with some reaching her upper arm, is a series of scars caused by a scalpel when she was cut into. Similar scars once also cover her left arm and both legs before they were repaired, choosing to keep the right arm as a reminder of the events that took place. Voice: Soft spoken, with a cheerful lilt when in a good mood. Clothing: Ranges from attire suited for both navigation of the shroud and sufficient warmth to simple but comfortable clothing for more relaxed days.
---
|
