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| name = Mae "Zivenia" Init
 
| name = Mae "Zivenia" Init
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| title = "The smiling faces of those who try my dishes warms my heart..."<br><br>
 
| gender = Female
 
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| race = Au Ra
 
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| stat_2_value = Chef, former assassin
 
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| stat_6_value = Munkhsara Dotharl ("Eternal Moon" of the Dotharl tribe)*This is OOC info, please ask to use.
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #851b17;font-size:16px;color:#220000;"><center>GENERAL INFORMATION</center></div></span></h3>  
 
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<p><font style="color:#691111 COLOR;" size="2" family="Georgia"><b>Mae "Zivenia" Init</b></font> '''(Pronunciation''': mei ziv-en-E-ah in-it ''')''', </p>
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<p><center><i>"I am not very versed in combat...But I can aid you if you are hurt..."</i></center></p>
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<p><font style="color:#691111 COLOR;" size="2" family="Georgia"><b>Mae "Zivenia" Init</b></font> '''(Pronunciation''': mei ziv-en-E-ah in-it ''')''', is an amnesiac Au Ra who enjoys cooking and feeding her now rather tubby cat. She doesn't remember much about anything and prefers staying indoors to avoid being tricked or taken advantage of. She prefers to be called Mae and is currently saving up to own her own restaurant. She is skilled in cooking, baking, and candy making as she fills her time doing these things and has trained at The Bismarck for some time. Although preferring to stay far away from combat she is handy with curative magics and dexterous with a dagger.</p>
  
 
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<center> ''"Her? I'd rather not associate with her. Seen her around some shady lookin' characters I have." - Traveling Merchant''</center><br /><br />Although her attire typically changes, she tends to gravitate towards darker clothing. She's very fond of formal suits or her work cloths, she'll typically dress more like a guy than a girl. With a rather pale peach complexion, she has lilac eyes and dark brown hair. Very short and sylphlike, Mae is an Au Ra of the Xaela, her scales and horns are a dark raven color.<br /><br />
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<p><i><center>"What is odd about testing the sharpness of a new weapon on myself? It's best to know what the receiving end will feel so you get a better idea how to use it, yes?"</center></i></p>
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Mae is typically found in more formal wear or field gear with usually a book or a pan and some cooking utensils, her favorite being knives or daggers. She has short dark brown hair that is black in some spots and lavender eyes, her skin is a pale peach color unlike most other Xaela who tend to be darker shades. She isn't fond of make-up or strong perfumes, although sometimes she will smell softly of lavender or roses. She's typically found within towns or at her current home in The Lavender Beds cooking new dishes. One can also spot her sometimes around refugee camps across the land as she gets rid of all the surplus food she had made.
  
 
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<p><b>Hateful. Cynical. <i> Loyal.</i></b> Found wandering aimlessly within towns or fields, Mae seems to always be lost in thought. She'll occasionally stop and occupy a space with a blank look on her face for long periods of time. Typically Mae will be quiet among crowds of people but will talk freely when with someone she trusts is beside her. Usually speaking politely, sometimes her more cynical or chaotic side will emerge when in conversation, although she prefers not to show that side of her around others or crowds. It's best some not know what she is thinking due to the fact she is almost always thinking that way.</p><p>Within her armor and as her Darkside is out and about she will be more blunt, cynical, and scornful. Although she still has the same compassion as she is normally her thoughts are more open instead of repressed and has more open enjoyment to suffering of others around her. Her violent nature can also come up from time to time, although she has some restraint on openly speaking of such topics.</p>
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<p><i><center>"Si-singing? Oh no--I do not believe I know how--and it's probably best I do not try! Ah...I guess I can hum though if you truly wish for it..."</center></i></p>
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<p><b>Quite. Polite. <i> Repentant.</i></b> Mae likes to treat those around her like lords and ladies, kings and queens, princes and princesses--the like. She enjoys trying new dishes and having others taste them and finds satisfaction in smiling faces. She can be very open minded and patient although she isn't great at socializing. From time to time she will loose her train of thought and stare blankly at random places. Often she will request to be left alone as she has a strong headache and upon returning does not remember what happened when she stepped out and apologize multiple times. Rarely, her darkside will slip making her say something she typically wouldn't and very rarely, she will be seen muttering or seemingly talking to herself.</p>
  
 
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* Noisy and loud people
 
* Most people in general
 
 
* Poroggos
 
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* Being made fun of for her short stature.
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* "Failing" a dish.
 
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* Water in which she cannot see the bottom.
 
* Water in which she cannot see the bottom.
 
* Snapping and being engulfed by the dark side.
 
* Snapping and being engulfed by the dark side.
* Snapping and harming those close to her.
 
 
* Witnessing those close to her come to harm.
 
* Witnessing those close to her come to harm.
 
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #851b17;font-size:16px;color:#220000;"><center>CURRENT INVENTORY</center></div></span></h3>  
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<p><center><i>"I...I can defend myself should I need to..."</i></center></p>
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<p>Mae is agile and dexterous although she is not durable. She's mainly versed in different curative magics but can wield a dagger as a weapon when needed. She prefers not to be apart of any sort of combat, if ever unarmed she will probably use her frying pan or knife though. </p>
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<p>Mae and Munkhsaran are indeed the same person, both will deny that they are the other. Since Munkhsaran never reveals her face and has a muffled voice it is difficult to connect the two unless you have some other sort of way of identifying them as being the same. Only possible ways that would probably be easy to access is if one knows them well, or can tell they are the same by smell. While Munkhsaran will often refer to Mae and speak of her, Mae will not do the same for Munkhsaran due to the fact she believes her Darkside to have been completely repressed and that it will only speak to her from time to time to express it's annoyance with her.</p>
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<p>When Mae typically leaves due to feeling pains in her head or chest it's usually because of Munkhsaran's influence. As this happens she will usually be "missing" from a few hours to weeks. Due to Munkhsaran's antics, upon reawakening she will only remember that she had left due to pains but not anything done during the time Munkhsaran walks about.</p>
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<p>You can request Mae to cater and serve at parties or events! She will most likely agree(assuming I can be on to of course) and typically go all out with dishes requested or prepared for the occasion.</p>
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<p>I refer to her as "Mae Init the Fake", since she's not truly the character but the front that most will see in a friendly manner. Munkhsaran Dotharl, being the "real" character is the one people see anywhere outside her current home in The Lavender Beds. I am debating on and saving for a name change. xD</p>
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=Munkhsaran Dotharl=
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| name = Munkhsaran Dotharl
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| title = "Serve...Save...Slave...Slay...By her will I will do as the light asks--but do not think I expect anything from the likes of you."<br><br>
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| gender = Female
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| race = Au Ra
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| clan = Xaela
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| stat_1 = Age
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| stat_1_value = 26
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| stat_2 = Occupation
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| stat_2_value = free Dark Knight
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| stat_3 = Orientation
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| stat_3_value = Pansexual
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| stat_4_value = [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ChaoticNeutral Chaotic Neutral(Type4)]
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #851b17;font-size:16px;color:#220000;"><center>GENERAL INFORMATION</center></div></span></h3>
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<p><center><i>"Do not think I am helping you because you suffer or need assistance--it is just an excuse for me to kill something..."</i></center></p>
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<p><font style="color:#691111 COLOR;" size="2" family="Georgia"><b>Munkhsaran Dotharl</b></font> '''("Eternal Moon" from the Dotharl tribe)''', although she was born into the Dotharl tribe she never really sat well with their ways. She hated life within the tribe and eventually succeeded in fleeing it at the age of fifteen. From there she lived on her own for a few months with nothing but the clothes she wore and the dagger in which she used to slay her mother. Though she is violent and cruel it is but instinct and a bit of history that she is.</p>
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<p><center><i>"The helmet stays on...It is but the mask that hides the face of this monster...I see that you have no mask though--where prey tell is it?"</i></center></p><p>Munkhsaran never shows her face, and her voice is always muffled through her helmet. She is always clad dark armor and is never seen without her sword--usually if told to leave her weapon she will not abide and simply leave, rarely will she leave it behind especially with many new faces around her. Munkhsaran is still very short and sylphlike even within combat she will appear to dance around as she slices her enemies and lunge through the air with sword at hand.</p>
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<p><center><i>"Words and friendships are but lies to me...You can save them, over and over again...Become their slave--and in return you are met with naught but deceit and betrayal."</i></center></p>
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<p><b>Hateful. Cynical. <i> Loyal.</i></b> Munkhsaran is very dark and straight forward both out loud and in her mind. She is very difficult to befriend and gain her trust as she sees "friends" as those who will simply abandon you when they no longer need you. Very open about what she doesn't like about others she comes off as rude and insulting to most. She's very cynical almost always pointing the faults in everyone and everything, the glass half empty type. Although she is not always stating her true feelings on things sometimes she will while within insulting or belittling. No matter how harsh her words, should her trust and friendship be gained she is extremely loyal and protective. Her blade is both her weapon and shield to defend those dear to her--although good luck getting to that level.
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* Bloodbaths
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* Apkullas
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* her Black Blade
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* Noisy and loud people
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Favorite Food: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/30289/Sachertorte Sachertorte] <br />
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Favorite Drink: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/960/Chamomile-Tea Chamomile Tea] <br />
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Favorite Meal: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/31218/Oriental-Breakfast Oriental Breakfast] <br />
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Weapons of Choice: Black Blade, Steel Silver Dagger  <br />
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Color: Blood Red <br />
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Place: No where in particular.<br />
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* Water, in which she cannot see the bottom.
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* Death, until she feels her business is done.
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* Finally trusting someone only to be betrayed.
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<center><p>This is a list of notable items that Mae currently is keeping on her person obtained through roleplay or otherwise.</p></center>
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<center><p><b>Last Updated:</b>  10/28/2015 </p></center>
 
  
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::* <p><b>Steel & Silver Dagger:</b> A extremely sharp stiletto type dagger made of steel with a silver body and designs that she had requested and bought from the blacksmith [[Thya Kahzuun]]. When in her more casual clothes she hides it under the sleeve of her right arm and in her armor she keeps it hidden behind her left leg. She uses the dagger for many purposes from cutting enemies to filleting meats or fish.</p>
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<p><i><center>"I...Refuse to submit to death...Not while they are still out there--for when the time finally comes and they realize their foolishness they will surely fall into the abyss...And when that happens I will be there waiting, blade at hand...To guide them back to the light where they belong..."</center></i></p>
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<p>Munkhsaran is skilled in the Dark Arts, she is not strong but has enough strength to wield and make good use of her Black Blade. Still as agile and dexterous she typically leaps and dances around with her blade in battle and will not stop at any moment even should she be covered in blood until the job is done. She is merciless and cruel in combat often going overboard sometimes even insulting her enemies as she goes. Although she is quick to strike her foes she is still unable to take many hits herself, being clad in her armor helps prevent wounds but should she receive some she will typically go as far as she can before retreating.</p>
  
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<p>Munkhsaran and Mae are both the same person, Munkhsaran being the Darkside of Mae and all her true feelings and memories. She will deny being Mae, although she will openly mention she and her are close and that she does her bidding. Always wearing her helmet hiding her face and muffling her voice it is difficult for those to connect the two entirely as being one and the same. Although Munkhsaran, should she admit or be found out, will openly state that she is the real one and she will consume and rid of Mae when time is right, setting them both "free".</p>
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<p>Munkhsaran becomes irritated or extremely bored she will force her words or herself out by filling Mae with pulsating pains and thoughts. Upon being free to roam she will typically pretend to be Mae until she changes into her typical dark armor.</p>
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<p>When she hears or reads request referring to Mae she will reluctantly leave, but first taking many sedatives to impair her memory. For this reason it's not uncommon to sometimes see Munkhsaran at the Alchemist Guild or visiting Alchemist in general to purchase large amounts of Cinnabar.</p>
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<p>Munkhsaran--as cruel and merciless as she is--does have a side wishing for the betterment of things. Don't be afraid of approaching her--she barks more than bites to random strangers. <: </p>
  
  
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This is a simplified and shortened version of Mae's story, sorry for any vagueness.
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<center>Pre-Calamity</center>
 
Pre-Calamity Mae was a traveling Bard seeking her older step brother who had given her a Silver Harp that she cherished deeply. Having traveled so long she abandoned her name due to being called many different names. Eventually she found herself within the Black Shroud hearing a beautiful song and voice in her head. Staying within Gridania for a few weeks she met with an odd Hyur Midlander eventually given and adopted the name Mae Init before continuing her travels.<br />Having traveled to Thanalan from the Black Shroud she then spent her days searching for her older step brother and playing her harp in front of the fountain beside the Quicksand. There she met those to be her new friends and was separated from the Silver Harp she had cherished so much. Traveling with them she proved her worth as a Bard and grew attached to her new friends. Though all their risks did not go without loss, and the team created a Linkshell before going separate ways in Limsa Lominsa. Wandering alone yet again Mae was at loss on what to do next. Without her Silver Harp and any leads on her brother she had no direction to go and settled within Limsa Lominsa studying as a Culinarian. Eventually, she met familiar faces and was given back her Silver Harp. Vowing to repay them for the return of both her harp and her motivation she followed and assisted them in their endeavors. <br /> Finally towards the end of their journey Mae and friends participated in the Battle of Carteneau. After all their struggles together and the fall of many of those she cared for Mae was stricken by a lethal blow aside her heart. As Bahamut emerged from Dalamud and a light enveloped her she wished to have been able to live her life to protect those dear to her instead of searching and being hung so much on her past. 
 
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<p>Coming to within the Black Shroud Mae traveled to Gridania where she was met with the fact no one remembered her. Thinking back towards her wish not knowing what happened after the light enveloped her she took this oppertunity to explore and assess her situation while keeping her name hidden. Eventually she had found her chocobo within the shroud where they used to always stay during her time in Gridania. Oddly enough, though no one remembered her, the chocobo did and they began to travel around farther into the shroud in search for answers.</p>
 
<p>Met with many sleepless nightmare induced nights by remembering bloody battles of the past Mae began to grow tired of being unable to find anyone who remembers her. Eventually feeling at loss and overwhelmed by the nightmares, Mae began to look for ways to supress or permanently forget them. Over hearing the talk of a traveling merchant and alchemist she began to gather large quantities of Cinnabar. Using it she began to put it in everything she ate or drank until eventually becoming more numb to the nightmares.</p>
 
<p>During a request to slay some monsters around Sanguine Perch she bit off more than she could chew while still slightly drugged from the sedative infused lunch. Being struck on the head she almost fell off the cliff but was saved by her chocobo catching her before running the now knocked out Mae away.
 
Laying pale and lifeless appearing, Mae woke up by the chocobo with strange barding. Without any memories of herself, including her name, the chocobo brought her to Gridania where she would then rediscover about her basic surroundings. Staying within the Black Shroud she took up odd jobs helping residents and typically spending nights outside with her chocobo. Eventually taking advice from both residents and adventurers she traveled to Limsa Lominsa where she was discovered by a band of thugs claiming to know her as Zivenia. Being told she was an assassin she trained in the art of stealth with both bow and dagger.
 
On one of her missions in Thanalan she met the odd Hyur Midlander again who claimed to know her and that she was not Zivenia, but Mae Init. Not believing him at first she tried hard to rid of the pest, but could never find the heart to kill him. Instead she began to second guess her ways and met with the Midlander demanding proof of who she really was. Being told in detail many things about her personality that she had not revealed to anyone she began to believe the Midlander. Enraged at being manipulated by the band of thugs she made haste and made short work of the lot before becoming a mercenary and hired hand.</p>
 
<p>Working and never creating ties with anyone she finally grew tired of being left in the dark. Setting out to find the Midlander again and demand he tell her all the memories she had lost, but was met with denial. Being told that she could never be aloud to remember, no matter how much anyone wished for it. Not taking no for an answer she fought with him only to be met with no resistance and the somber reply of, "You yourself had wished for this with all your might and I made an oath to you that I will keep." Being denied a way to return any of her memories Mae began to wander again. Trying to find a purpose in a life of emptiness she eventually started to train as a Culinarian again within Limsa Lominsa, finding enjoyment in the delight of those who tried her dishes and creations she began to study and train hard, eventually traveling to try new dishes and learning to cook from what the land provided. </p>
 
<p>Traveling and meeting new people she came back to realize she had no real way to defend herself or those who became important to her. Over hearing about an epic trial by combat while in Ishgard Mae discovers that the knights did not even give proper burial. Going to seek the body and pay respects for the one who was slain she finds a soul crystal and she reaches out to it only to pass out moments later. Awakening at the site of someone else they offer to teach Mae in the ways of a Dark Knight, to defend those dear to her and in need as she sees fit. Agreeing to the woman's offer Mae began training along side her study for the Culinary arts.</p>
 
 
 
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<p>Eventually as she refined her skills as a Dark Knight she came to realize that there was something within her eager to kill, slay, cause suffering and pain. Unable to accept these feelings as her own she supressed her darkside--at least she thought she did. Her darkside now occasionally traveling hiding her face under her helm denying being Mae herself but using her birth name instead, Munkhsara Dotharl.</p>
 
  
  
 
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Gridania-transparent.png Mae "Zivenia" Init
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"The smiling faces of those who try my dishes warms my heart..."

Gender Female
Race Au Ra
Clan Xaela
Citizenship Gridania
Age 26
Occupation Chef, former assassin
Orientation Pansexual
Alignment Chaotic Neutral(Type4)
Affiliation Unknown
Birth Name Munkhsaran Dotharl *This is OOC info, please ask to use.

GENERAL INFORMATION

"I am not very versed in combat...But I can aid you if you are hurt..."

Mae "Zivenia" Init (Pronunciation: mei ziv-en-E-ah in-it ), is an amnesiac Au Ra who enjoys cooking and feeding her now rather tubby cat. She doesn't remember much about anything and prefers staying indoors to avoid being tricked or taken advantage of. She prefers to be called Mae and is currently saving up to own her own restaurant. She is skilled in cooking, baking, and candy making as she fills her time doing these things and has trained at The Bismarck for some time. Although preferring to stay far away from combat she is handy with curative magics and dexterous with a dagger.


APPEARANCE

"What is odd about testing the sharpness of a new weapon on myself? It's best to know what the receiving end will feel so you get a better idea how to use it, yes?"

Mae is typically found in more formal wear or field gear with usually a book or a pan and some cooking utensils, her favorite being knives or daggers. She has short dark brown hair that is black in some spots and lavender eyes, her skin is a pale peach color unlike most other Xaela who tend to be darker shades. She isn't fond of make-up or strong perfumes, although sometimes she will smell softly of lavender or roses. She's typically found within towns or at her current home in The Lavender Beds cooking new dishes. One can also spot her sometimes around refugee camps across the land as she gets rid of all the surplus food she had made.


PERSONALITY

"Si-singing? Oh no--I do not believe I know how--and it's probably best I do not try! Ah...I guess I can hum though if you truly wish for it..."

Quite. Polite. Repentant. Mae likes to treat those around her like lords and ladies, kings and queens, princes and princesses--the like. She enjoys trying new dishes and having others taste them and finds satisfaction in smiling faces. She can be very open minded and patient although she isn't great at socializing. From time to time she will loose her train of thought and stare blankly at random places. Often she will request to be left alone as she has a strong headache and upon returning does not remember what happened when she stepped out and apologize multiple times. Rarely, her darkside will slip making her say something she typically wouldn't and very rarely, she will be seen muttering or seemingly talking to herself.

LIKES

  • Tea & various baked goods
  • Formal Attire(Mainly suits)
  • Apkullas
  • knives/daggers
  • Cooking & Reading

DISLIKES

  • Poroggos
  • Being made fun of for her short stature.
  • "Failing" a dish.

FAVORITES

Favorite Food: Sachertorte
Favorite Drink: Chamomile Tea
Favorite Meal: Oriental Breakfast
Weapons of Choice: Daggers, Grimoires
Color: Black, Crimson
Place: Surrounded by books or water.

FEARS

  • Water in which she cannot see the bottom.
  • Snapping and being engulfed by the dark side.
  • Witnessing those close to her come to harm.


COMBAT

"I...I can defend myself should I need to..."

Mae is agile and dexterous although she is not durable. She's mainly versed in different curative magics but can wield a dagger as a weapon when needed. She prefers not to be apart of any sort of combat, if ever unarmed she will probably use her frying pan or knife though.

OCC MISC. INFORMATION


Mae and Munkhsaran are indeed the same person, both will deny that they are the other. Since Munkhsaran never reveals her face and has a muffled voice it is difficult to connect the two unless you have some other sort of way of identifying them as being the same. Only possible ways that would probably be easy to access is if one knows them well, or can tell they are the same by smell. While Munkhsaran will often refer to Mae and speak of her, Mae will not do the same for Munkhsaran due to the fact she believes her Darkside to have been completely repressed and that it will only speak to her from time to time to express it's annoyance with her.

When Mae typically leaves due to feeling pains in her head or chest it's usually because of Munkhsaran's influence. As this happens she will usually be "missing" from a few hours to weeks. Due to Munkhsaran's antics, upon reawakening she will only remember that she had left due to pains but not anything done during the time Munkhsaran walks about.

You can request Mae to cater and serve at parties or events! She will most likely agree(assuming I can be on to of course) and typically go all out with dishes requested or prepared for the occasion.

I refer to her as "Mae Init the Fake", since she's not truly the character but the front that most will see in a friendly manner. Munkhsaran Dotharl, being the "real" character is the one people see anywhere outside her current home in The Lavender Beds. I am debating on and saving for a name change. xD

 Munkhsaran Dotharl
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"Serve...Save...Slave...Slay...By her will I will do as the light asks--but do not think I expect anything from the likes of you."

Gender Female
Race Au Ra
Clan Xaela
Citizenship Unaffiliated
Age 26
Occupation free Dark Knight
Orientation Pansexual
Alignment Chaotic Neutral(Type4)
Affiliation Unknown

GENERAL INFORMATION

"Do not think I am helping you because you suffer or need assistance--it is just an excuse for me to kill something..."

Munkhsaran Dotharl ("Eternal Moon" from the Dotharl tribe), although she was born into the Dotharl tribe she never really sat well with their ways. She hated life within the tribe and eventually succeeded in fleeing it at the age of fifteen. From there she lived on her own for a few months with nothing but the clothes she wore and the dagger in which she used to slay her mother. Though she is violent and cruel it is but instinct and a bit of history that she is.


APPEARANCE

"The helmet stays on...It is but the mask that hides the face of this monster...I see that you have no mask though--where prey tell is it?"

Munkhsaran never shows her face, and her voice is always muffled through her helmet. She is always clad dark armor and is never seen without her sword--usually if told to leave her weapon she will not abide and simply leave, rarely will she leave it behind especially with many new faces around her. Munkhsaran is still very short and sylphlike even within combat she will appear to dance around as she slices her enemies and lunge through the air with sword at hand.


PERSONALITY

"Words and friendships are but lies to me...You can save them, over and over again...Become their slave--and in return you are met with naught but deceit and betrayal."

Hateful. Cynical. Loyal. Munkhsaran is very dark and straight forward both out loud and in her mind. She is very difficult to befriend and gain her trust as she sees "friends" as those who will simply abandon you when they no longer need you. Very open about what she doesn't like about others she comes off as rude and insulting to most. She's very cynical almost always pointing the faults in everyone and everything, the glass half empty type. Although she is not always stating her true feelings on things sometimes she will while within insulting or belittling. No matter how harsh her words, should her trust and friendship be gained she is extremely loyal and protective. Her blade is both her weapon and shield to defend those dear to her--although good luck getting to that level.

LIKES

  • Bloodbaths
  • Apkullas
  • her Black Blade
  • Watching others squabble.

DISLIKES

  • Noisy and loud people
  • Most people in general
  • Poroggos
  • "Foolish" heroic types

FAVORITES

Favorite Food: Sachertorte
Favorite Drink: Chamomile Tea
Favorite Meal: Oriental Breakfast
Weapons of Choice: Black Blade, Steel Silver Dagger
Color: Blood Red
Place: No where in particular.

FEARS

  • Water, in which she cannot see the bottom.
  • Death, until she feels her business is done.
  • Finally trusting someone only to be betrayed.


COMBAT

"I...Refuse to submit to death...Not while they are still out there--for when the time finally comes and they realize their foolishness they will surely fall into the abyss...And when that happens I will be there waiting, blade at hand...To guide them back to the light where they belong..."

Munkhsaran is skilled in the Dark Arts, she is not strong but has enough strength to wield and make good use of her Black Blade. Still as agile and dexterous she typically leaps and dances around with her blade in battle and will not stop at any moment even should she be covered in blood until the job is done. She is merciless and cruel in combat often going overboard sometimes even insulting her enemies as she goes. Although she is quick to strike her foes she is still unable to take many hits herself, being clad in her armor helps prevent wounds but should she receive some she will typically go as far as she can before retreating.

OCC MISC. INFORMATION


Munkhsaran and Mae are both the same person, Munkhsaran being the Darkside of Mae and all her true feelings and memories. She will deny being Mae, although she will openly mention she and her are close and that she does her bidding. Always wearing her helmet hiding her face and muffling her voice it is difficult for those to connect the two entirely as being one and the same. Although Munkhsaran, should she admit or be found out, will openly state that she is the real one and she will consume and rid of Mae when time is right, setting them both "free".

Munkhsaran becomes irritated or extremely bored she will force her words or herself out by filling Mae with pulsating pains and thoughts. Upon being free to roam she will typically pretend to be Mae until she changes into her typical dark armor.

When she hears or reads request referring to Mae she will reluctantly leave, but first taking many sedatives to impair her memory. For this reason it's not uncommon to sometimes see Munkhsaran at the Alchemist Guild or visiting Alchemist in general to purchase large amounts of Cinnabar.

Munkhsaran--as cruel and merciless as she is--does have a side wishing for the betterment of things. Don't be afraid of approaching her--she barks more than bites to random strangers. <:


BACKSTORY

Currently refining a short overview.


RELATIONSHIPS


RELATIONSHIP STATUS LEGEND
Romantic Attraction Physical Attraction Platonic Love $ Business Deceased Positive Negative Neutral 🔃 Unsure 🔒 Trust


FAMILY & TRIBE

These are mostly backstory-related relationships.

LIST OF FAMILY MEMBERS


Batgan Dotharl father. ()
CHARACTER’s Thoughts: "It was not a life I wished for, I wanted to escape--but I could not...So I did the only thing I could do--I killed them...My father died slowly, I told him I was healing him and the numbness was the proof...Eventually the poisons took him...His training was strict after all and he always told my brother that I was hopeless--that I would die with my weakness."

Never caring much for her father or mother whenever they are brought up she simply says her blood family is dead and that it is for the best. She does not look to him as a father but as a strict teacher and one of three shackles that held her back.

Odtsetseg Dotharl, mother. ()
CHARACTER's Thoughts: "I was young, foolishly thinking I could escape faith--I cursed being in this tribe, but I still bare the name to remind me...Remind me of my deeds, what I've done and how I've done it...My mother was just as brutal as my father. She, like him, said I would never last and that I will die disgracing them--that my gift was the exact opposite of what should be done. Death. Killing. Slaughter. Protecting the weak was wrong--that they should die and I should not disgrace the tribe. So I did what she instructed--I killed her, the weak one...In the chaos of that battle, the sharpened dagger slit so cleaning against her throat..."

Like her father, she hated her mother and eventually did away with her. She saw her not as a mother, but a monster and second of the three shackles that held her back.

??? Dotharl, older brother. ()
CHARACTER’s Thoughts: ”My brother...An odd one--he had caught me many times trying to flee from the tribe during the more chaotic battles. He would become angry with me--it was written all over his face, but he said nothing and would simply drag me back by tail or leg...Being away when I had slain our parents and ran, I am unsure what has happened to him...”

She has more neutral feelings for her older brother than her mother and father. Though they trained together under their father and he was typically near during skirmishes they never spoke to one another much. She felt as he was but the guard at the gate and the third shackle that ensured she did not get away.

"Eventually I found a way out...Alone, cold, hungry, and full of regret...I could not turn back--what if the others discovered or know what I've done? What would the do--what would happen to me? Being taught never to fear death yet suddenly now I cannot abide. I don't know what came over me...Had nothing but my dagger I had just used to slay my mother and the clothes on my back--I did whatever it took to survive; hunt, gather, find shelter and water...After awhile I was finally found by them..."

Cynebald, step father. (🔒)
CHARACTER’s Thoughts: ”My new father seemed to hate me, the black scales, the tail, the horns...He had me hide them all--told me no one can ever know and if they found out death would follow surely after. It angered me inside, but for some reason I could not hate him--not like my real father. He was also strict and yelled at my ways a lot, but whenever I needed him he was there to comfort me.”

Her step father was a strict but kind man who was always looking after his family. He was the one who was skilled in the harp and had taught Eadger the ways of harp and bow. Eventually he also started to teach her as well, but in a lighter manner.

Mildoina, step mother. (🔒)
CHARACTER’s Thoughts: ”Yes..A new family, one I can hide in--become a part of. My new mother was the first to spot me that day--she was beautiful. I was scared, a group of oddly dressed musicians with bows before me. I tried to scare her off pretending to be some kind of monster, but it only caused her to come closer. The soft look on her face as she meant no harm and the song she sung as she motioned me to come out of hiding...She was so kind--I...Did not deserve such after what I've done to my true family--abandoning my tribe...”

Mildoina was a beautiful singer who often sung songs as they traveled and lulled them to sleep every night. She was kind although quick with a bow, gentle although quick to defend her family. Mildoina would eventually try to teach her to sing, although she could never grasp it and was only able to improve her humming.

Eadger, step brother. (🔒)
CHARACTER’s Thoughts: ”It was almost a mirror of what I wished from my real family...A stern, but caring father...A loving, sweet, and beautiful mother...And an older brother, who was as gentle and kind as my mother, but strong and serious when needed like my father. He was very well versed in poetry and would often share his songs with me. He played and looked out for me and even gave me my first harp...Silver and beautiful...”

She was fond of her brother, he was gentle and protected her. He taught her many things, including poetry and playing the harp. They were close and she would always follow him, using her abilities learned from her tribe and fighting along with him. Though he did not like the idea, and suggested she learn to use her curative magics more so she could help others. Eventually, Eadger sat with his family and told them he would travel to Gridania and help aid those in the time of need.


NON-FAMILY

Listed here are the non-family characters, both PC and NPC, that CHARACTER has interacted with enough or in such a way for HIM/HER to form a real opinion about them. Please don't take personal offense if your character isn't listed here, or how the interaction or relationship is described. It isn't that I dislike your character or our RP. I just tend to only add these as necessary for those who make a real impact on CHARACTER, and descriptions are purely based upon in character experiences and opinions!

Last Update... DATE.

* An asterisks denotes that CHARACTER doesn't know the individual's true name.

LIST OF NON-FAMILY RELATIONS
Character Name, short descriptor. ( SYMBOLS GO HERE )
CHARACTER’s Thoughts: "Quote goes here."

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RUMORS


These are rumors, both from NPCs and PCs, that one might overhear in regards to CHARACTER. Feel free to utilize these in your RP hooks, or add your own!


◢ Common Rumors - Easily overheard. Use these freely!
  • "Rumor goes here." -- Rumor Author.

  • "Rumor goes here." -- Rumor Author.


◢ Uncommon Rumors - A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!
  • "Rumor goes here." -- Rumor Author.

  • "Rumor goes here." -- Rumor Author.

  • "Rumor goes here." -- Rumor Author.


◢ Rare Rumors - Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!
  • "Rumor goes here." -- Rumor Author.

  • "Rumor goes here." -- Rumor Author.


◢ Player Character Rumors - Feel free to add rumors of your own!
  • (Insert rumor here.) -- Rumor Author / Location

  • (If you add a player rumor, please first copy and paste the above line of code to leave behind for the next person! Thanks!)


SCREENSHOTS

A collection of screenshots of CHARACTER that serves as a visual reference, or snapshots from certain roleplaying scenes.



ARTWORK

A collection of artwork of CHARACTER, either commissioned or gifted by the respective artist(s). Artist names & info are linked when you hover over images.
You are not permitted to re-use this artwork for your own characters or purposes, whether on Final Fantasy XIV or on other games, forums, etc.



ROLEPLAY HOOKS

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  • Role Name or Type: Description about the role or hook.
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  • Role Name or Type: Description about the role or hook.


ABOUT THE PLAYER

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THINGS TO KEEP IN MIND...

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GUIDELINES

Overall, I'm pretty chill as far as guidelines go. I don't have an extensive list of 'Do's or 'Don't's or things that I personally find triggering. So chances are, you won't offend me or make me uncomfortable unless you're trying to or just being really skeevy in general. Still, for the sake of making sure everyone's on the same page here, let me make a few mentions in particular:

I WILL NOT...

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I WILL...

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