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: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Oh, Ed? He's....a jerk. A complete one. Until you see the glimmer of the real him." - [[Madison Brookstone]] | : <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Oh, Ed? He's....a jerk. A complete one. Until you see the glimmer of the real him." - [[Madison Brookstone]] | ||
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Could out-bristle a jackal and glower a coeurl into submission. I like him. One of the finest people I've met. Don't tell him I said that, though. Wouldn't believe you, anyroad." -[[Khoba Lhyr]] | : <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Could out-bristle a jackal and glower a coeurl into submission. I like him. One of the finest people I've met. Don't tell him I said that, though. Wouldn't believe you, anyroad." -[[Khoba Lhyr]] | ||
| − | : <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Master Holt is an efficient, effective, and extraordinary leader, and a man I admire abundantly. He hath shown faith and confidence in my abilities, even when I have not!" -[[Zigovali Rigovali]] |
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Revision as of 15:31, 8 January 2016
| Gender | Male |
| Race | Hyur |
| Clan | Midlander |
| Citizenship | Ul'dah |
| Age | 20 |
| Occupation | "Sellsword" |
| Orientation | Heterosexual |
Contents
Basic Info
Eddard is a fighter that can be seen working around Ul'dah often, just recently being able to do so after escaping life as a refugee around the wall and finding himself in the Gladiator's Guild. Naming himself a sellsword by trade, he very rarely speaks about it despite how much of his time occupies. With a grumpy disposition and tendency to snap, he is not someone many would consider friendly from the start. When this demeanor is tamed, he is more agreeable than one might expect. In addition to his work around Ul'dah, he is a recruitment officer for the Pathfinder free company and bartender for its tavern "Neverfar's." He also was the one that created its popular drink, "Mop Water."
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Appearance & Personality
- Eddard was very scrawny in his younger years due to lack of consistent meals but this has changed a large deal in more recent years. He is not enormous in physique but his muscles are toned and confident, boasting formidable strength to match their appearance. Being on the taller side for a Midlander helps in the efforts to be strong, allowing his strength to keep up with most, save any hulking Highlanders or Roegadyns. His black hair is partially dyed a shade of turquoise, the habit starting when a friend practiced on him just for him to find out he enjoyed the look. He has turquoise eyes which have a narrow gaze. He has numerous scars on his body, the most prominent being the one across his nose. He has a tattoo on his left cheek.
- Eddard does not present himself as a person that values the joy of speaking with new people. With a scowl commonly on his face his approachability is very low, even more so when his typical grumbles or grunts are used to respond to those that approach him. Depending on the day, some may be so unfortunate as to hear his voice raise in anger for just asking how he is. He can be very stand off-ish and puts up barriers when he feels they're needed, despite how harmful he's told and knows it is.
- In the event that his sour tendency doesn't get the better of him, Eddard can be an amicable person. Smiles are still hard to find on his face with any he manages to muster being subtle but he holds friendly conversation well enough and shows plenty of interest in what the others have to say. He enjoys making people feel welcome under the Pathfinders roof beyond the reasoning of being nice to customers. Regardless of his mood that day, he will almost always rush to the side of a companion should they need it. Many will come to realize that his harsh attitude is more of an act a lot of the time, trying to present himself as a loner when he needs companionship just as much as anyone else.
- He does not inform many on the more specific details of his life, such as what jobs he takes or what he did before getting off the wall. Such things have been topics before but he does his best to omit details he wants to avoid, which is a large portion of them. This often results in very vague or dishonest answer. If he can help it, he may even try to shift the subject, dismissing the idea of him having to speak about himself. This trait has caused criticism from company members before, a criticism he often responds to in angered tones.
Biography
Childhood
- Eddard's family was not one accustomed to having money. Although they could make ends meet, doing anything more than that was a rare luxury. Eddard usually had to help make these ends meet in some form or another, whether it be through helping his father with his smithing or helping his mother with delivering the orders his father was fulfilling. Happy to help, Eddard hardly ever complained about his situation. Never having material possessions of much worth, Eddard learned to hold his family as his most prized possession. Hardly anything else mattered to him.
- His father planted an early interest of smithing into Eddard, the boy showing fair potential in his efforts. There were of course bumps in the roads of his lessons but his father taught him about such things in life too. "There will be always be walls in our way, it is life's test for us to find the strength to break them down." His mother was more strict than his father, the boy not being able to joke around on her trips as he could in his father's workshop. This did not meant he disliked her. She held a confidence with herself that showed in the air around her which he admired. She spoke well and people liked to listen, a strong trait for a saleswoman. She made sure Eddard knew how to do the same, teaching him how to handle customers and speak in a way that made him sound educated and worthy of respect. She meant no slight to her husband but his "brutish" language was one of the reasons she liked to handle the business end without him. Eddard learned from her but also picked up plenty "brutish" words from him. Loving them both, Eddard was content. Still, they were not spared from Bahamut's fury.
Teenage
- Now an orphan, Eddard found himself with no coin, no food, no help. Work around the city was hard to find, especially for a boy his age. He considered finding means to Limsa Lominsa to study with the Blacksmith's Guild but the thought of smithing filled him with nothing but pain as it reminded him too much of his father, making the large effort needed not worth it. Instead, Eddard turned to petty crimes, stealing either food or coin to sustain himself. He slept alongside the city's wall, alone, dreaming of days past as he considered the worth of continuing the miserable endeavor of survival he was put into. To lift his spirits, fate led him in the direction of a group of friends. They were all in the same situation as him, all just as jaded that Ul'dah's extreme class divide made recovering so difficult. With them, Eddard's petty crimes turned into more serious crimes. It wasn't long before they considered themselves bandits.
- Eddard constantly felt remorse for the crimes he would start to commit with this group. Although they were not especially heinous, they were enough to weigh on his conscience. Not wanting to go against his friends, he followed through with their criminal desires with blind loyalty. He didn't want to feel alone again so he had no choice but to go along with them. Even when they became part of a larger bandit group led by a notorious criminal, Eddard still did not back down. His crimes became worse and worse, this group finding most of its profits in human trafficking. He was no longer just stealing coin; he was stealing mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers. He grew to loathe himself more with every day, knowing his parents would be ashamed to know what their son had come to. Still, he did what he had to in order to keep his companions by his side. Mistakes beyond his control eventually made this an impossibility. Eddard found himself feeling alone yet again and more scared about his situation than ever.
Present
- A series of events led Eddard away from bandit camps to inside the city where he went to the Gladiator's Guild to train. Eddard now works for the Pathfinders Free Company as a bartender, recruiting officer, and sellsword. He does a large amount of work around Ul'dah often being seen working with the Blades as a hired hand. He has made new companions since his change in lifestyles but puts a wall up to prevent any of them from becoming too close. The constant dismissal of his own problems has irritated more than one member of his company. This has not stopped him from keeping distance. He refuses to allow anyone to get involved in his own battles, claiming he isn't worth the air he breathes if he can't escape it himself. Looking past this trait as well as his attitude, he has been told by several company members that he is a good man. He has yet to agree and isn't sure he ever will.
Miscellaneous
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