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"Coin's what bore me; figure it'll be the thing to kill me, too."
From the very moment Luha Dalaan's existence was conceived, her life has revolved around the exchange of coin for unsavory services. Born to a Lominsan prostitute as the result of an evening spent with sailors, soldiers, and brigands, it can hardly be wondered as to how she became the woman she is to today. A well known cog in the machinery of Eorzea's seedy underbelly, the mercenary and smuggler has made a reputation for herself as being efficient, discrete, and dangerously open-minded regarding her employer's requests. While her deeds speak to a darker nature, Luha is known to be an accepting, even-tempered sort with a lazy grin and penchant for warm conversation with strangers. Often found in taverns weaving tall tales, drinking men three times her size under the table, or playing Triple Triad suspiciously well, she's been sighted in every city-state and nearly all major settlements not controlled by the Empire. A traveler, story-teller, miscreant, and sure sign of either merriment or trouble, many know either to arm themselves or break out the fine wine when they spot the Miqo'te downed in blue from the corner of their eye.
Luha is a lithe-framed Keeper who stands on the shorter end of the average height for her people. Spending a good two hours of each day focused on her physical training, she is trim with visible muscle tone beneath her light gray skin. Her dark red hair is almost always pulled back into a long pony tail, which is usually tucked under her signature hat; an item of clothing she is scarcely seen without. Her wide, almond eyes of aquamarine stare out into the world with a playful look of amusement, accompanied by her darkened nose and smirking painted lips. She dresses almost exclusively in blue and wears light clothing that is easy to move in, cool, and comfortable, favoring function over fashion. Her ears are adorned with five piercings each and her throat with shining necklaces, though with no piece of jewlelry resembling anything expensive. She carries weapons with her wherever she goes, from her favored bow on her back, to blades hidden in her boots, pockets, and gloves. What truly ties her aesthetic of "just the girl you weren't looking for" together, though, is her unique assortment of scars. One across her right eye from a drunken bar brawl; another slashed down the right side of her jaw from a particularly feisty bounty; a small chip out of her right ear from a miscalculated dodge; three from Carteneau alone, one slashing into the front of her left hip, the second a round mark of an arrow in her left shoulder, and the last a burn along her lower right calf and ankle; several slashing across her upper back, hinting at talons; the most recent a gash matching on the front and back of her left hand from pissing off the wrong somnus smuggler just after testing his product.
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Revision as of 00:27, 1 July 2015
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Luha Dalaan
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The Basics
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Appearance & Personality
Combat & Weaponry
Biography
Childhood
Adolescence
Adulthood
Present
Miscellaneous
Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!
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Footnotes
- Template by Bancroft Gairn with a few edits by me.
- Theme Song:
- Song on the Beach; Photograph
- The Parting Glass