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| − | '''Demeanor:''' Nite is extremely friendly, perhaps overly so, to near-enough everyone he meets. Always ready to compliment anyone on just about anything, most take a liking to him right off the bat, while others tend to find such behaviour suspicious. | + | '''Demeanor:''' Nite is extremely friendly, perhaps overly so, to near-enough everyone he meets. Always ready to compliment anyone on just about anything, most take a liking to him right off the bat, while others tend to find such behaviour suspicious. Owing much to his upbringing, Nite is cunning, but stupid; often relying on street-smarts, charm, and sheer luck to get him out of unfavourable situations. |
'''Religion:''' Though he invokes the name of The Twelve often, especially Llymlaen, he does so more out of habit than piety. In his own words:<i>'I ain't never seen a god, so I don't reckon I can say fer sure.' </i> | '''Religion:''' Though he invokes the name of The Twelve often, especially Llymlaen, he does so more out of habit than piety. In his own words:<i>'I ain't never seen a god, so I don't reckon I can say fer sure.' </i> | ||
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| − | '''Common Appearance:''' | + | '''Common Appearance:''' Nite is tall and brawnier than most 'midlanders', owing to mixed parentage. His long, jet black hair is always immaculately groomed, framing a young and pleasant face. His tanned skin accentuates his sea-blue eyes. |
| − | '''Scars & Markings:''' | + | '''Scars & Markings:''' His most striking feature is the black stripe across his eyes, a marking of Clan Dawngale. He has a three ilm scar on the left side of his stomach, that goes through to the back. |
'''Voice:''' | '''Voice:''' | ||
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| Gender | Male |
| Race | Hyur |
| Clan | Mixed |
| Citizenship | Limsa Lominsa |
| Age | Young |
| Marital Status | Single |
| Occupation | "Honest Trader" |
| Guardian | Llymlaen |
| Nameday | 12th Sun of the First Umbral Moon |
| Free Company | None |
'Nite' Dawngale is a lively lad, both well-known and well-loved in his home city of Limsa Lominsa. Brought there as a baby by his mother fleeing the growing turmoil in Ala Mhigo, he considers the city the only home he has ever known. During his fourth summer, his mother mysteriously abandoned him, giving no reason and leaving no clue. His last memory of family was watching her sail away on a vessel into the sunset, not once turning to look back at him. Alone, he struggled on the harsh streets, then ruled by pirates, clawing what existence he could, stealing to fill his belly. Over the course of the years, he became the leader of a street gang of other urchins and orphans, but their presence on the streets all but disappeared with the rise of Merlwyb, and the reformation of the Yellowjackets. Emerging years later as a man, Nite became beloved by many in the city. His reputation as a child became lost in the currents as Merylwyb's rule washed away much of the danger on the streets, and many that did remember him came to pity the circumstances that turned him to crime. Today, Nite can mostly be found on the streets of Hawker's Alley, or drinking in The Drowning Wench, regaling folk with tall tales, and listening enthusiastically to those of others.
Demeanor: Nite is extremely friendly, perhaps overly so, to near-enough everyone he meets. Always ready to compliment anyone on just about anything, most take a liking to him right off the bat, while others tend to find such behaviour suspicious. Owing much to his upbringing, Nite is cunning, but stupid; often relying on street-smarts, charm, and sheer luck to get him out of unfavourable situations.
Religion: Though he invokes the name of The Twelve often, especially Llymlaen, he does so more out of habit than piety. In his own words:'I ain't never seen a god, so I don't reckon I can say fer sure.'
Common Appearance: Nite is tall and brawnier than most 'midlanders', owing to mixed parentage. His long, jet black hair is always immaculately groomed, framing a young and pleasant face. His tanned skin accentuates his sea-blue eyes.
Scars & Markings: His most striking feature is the black stripe across his eyes, a marking of Clan Dawngale. He has a three ilm scar on the left side of his stomach, that goes through to the back. Voice:
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