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− | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b> | + | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Gideon Kinsguard]],</b> <i>The Unexpected Father Figure</i>. <b>(</b> <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="2">♥</font><font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> <b>)</b> - <b>Gideon.</b></div> |
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>" | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Is this what family feels like?"</i></div> |
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"> | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">While Gideon started as a tag along employee for the Mythril Blades his kindness towards Odile slowly caused her to warm towards him. Coupled with his slow healing of her leg and paternal demeanor it was inevitable that Odile would eventually come to regard the man quite highly. After a joke led Odile to admit that she saw the man as something of a father figure, the two are now slowly testing those waters.</div> |
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Both he and my mother gave everything to my sister and I growing up..."</i></div> | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Both he and my mother gave everything to my sister and I growing up..."</i></div> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Though the two are now estranged, Odile grew up in | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Though the two are now estranged, Odile grew up in fairly distant relationship. A baker by trade, Benoit did everything he could to see his little family fed - even though he often scraped by due to giving out scraps to the other Brume rats and rarely actually attended to them in person When Elodie died however, he bought into the Church's verdict and took comfort that even if his daughter was innocent she at least now served at Halone's side. This acceptance of what Odile found to be a great injustice is what caused the current schism between father and daughter.</div> |
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"My work ethic comes from her tutelage."</i></div> | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"My work ethic comes from her tutelage."</i></div> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">While more outspoken on their daughter's death than her husband, Manon none the less gave into the church's verdict as well and forced Odile to swear upon her faith that she would put the events of that tragic night behind her. As with Odile's father, this has caused their relationship to fracture, leaving only tense letters as their only means of communication.</div> | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">While more outspoken on their daughter's death than her husband, Manon none the less gave into the church's verdict as well and forced Odile to swear upon her faith that she would put the events of that tragic night behind her. As with Odile's father, this has caused their already fraying relationship to fracture, leaving only tense letters as their only means of communication.</div> |
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− | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Asher Rukoth]]</b>. <i>The Wolf.</i>. <b>(</b><font style="color:#bf8040 | + | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Asher Rukoth]]</b>. <i>The Wolf.</i>. <b>(</b><font style="color:#bf8040;" size="2">♥</font><font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♦</font><font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font><b>)</b> - <b>Sir Asher</b></div> |
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"That one seems to quite enjoy the sound of his own voice.."</i></div> | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"That one seems to quite enjoy the sound of his own voice.."</i></div> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">The | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">The sexual relationship between the two has met it's end with the advent of feelings that neither could see satisfied. Though they both love each other in their own ways, the both of them know that neither would be satisfied bending their preferences to suit what the other needed. Thus the painful choice to cut off their relationship and attempt to remain friends was made. Currently Odile is working herself through the heartbreak while silently giving Asher approval to continue on as he way, never begrudging the women that will inevitably come into his life. Only time will tell if the two return to being as close of friends as they once were but the chances seem quite likely. Neither capable of imagining a life without the other in some capacity.</div> |
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Though they are only newly made friends Odile finds interactions with Levent to be rather calming and full of lighthearted brevity. The man brings out something of a teasing nature in her and she appreciates his overtures of aid even if she will refuse them at very turn. What remains to be seen is how their interactions will further develop, though Odile cannot help but enjoy them as they are.</div> | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Though they are only newly made friends Odile finds interactions with Levent to be rather calming and full of lighthearted brevity. The man brings out something of a teasing nature in her and she appreciates his overtures of aid even if she will refuse them at very turn. What remains to be seen is how their interactions will further develop, though Odile cannot help but enjoy them as they are.</div> | ||
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+ | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Arisoix Vaurtefort]]</b>. <i>The Lordling</i> <b>(</b> <font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♦</font> <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> <b>)</b> - <b>My Lord</b></div> | ||
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+ | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"His presence has grown on me, I must say."</i></div> | ||
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+ | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">While Odile initially held a small amount of disdain for the man upon their initial meeting he has done nothing but impress her at every turn. Though they wildly disagree on as many issues as those they agree upon he has become something of a confidant in the short time she has known him. Though she has only dropped her masks in front of him a handful of times she values his friendship for what it is and is reluctant to know that eventually the day will it will change for the worse.</div> | ||
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+ | ! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Erioch Koren]]</b>. <i>The Bartender</i> <b>(</b> <font style="color:#bf8040;" size="2">♥</font><font style="color:#b72a78;" size="2">♦</font> <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> <b>)</b> - <b>-Sir- Erioch</b></div> | ||
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+ | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"An oddly kindred spirit."</i></div> | ||
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+ | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">The man mixes a mean cocktail and has proven to be an invaluable confidant for the otherwise private woman. He's also the only one aside from Asher to actually call her out for her use of masks. Further he is the only one to secure a promise that Odile will always do her best to be genuine in the man's presence, something that has been unspoken for others but never outright sworn. As such Odile values the man's friendship greatly and will always be a stalwart ally.</div> | ||
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Revision as of 17:48, 2 November 2016
■ CURRENT ALIAS... Ms. Delacroix ■ PAST ALIASES... Thorn ■ RACE & CLAN... Elezen, Wildwood ■ GENDER... Female ■ AGE & NAMEDAY... 27. Born 9th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon ■ ORIENTATION... Heterosexual ■ MARITAL STATUS... Single |
■ CITIZENSHIP... Currently applying for Ul'dahnan citizenship. ■ FAMILY... Most still off fighting the Dragonsong war. ■ RESIDENCE... A small apartment in Ul'dah proper. ■ OCCUPATION... Businesswoman, part time mercenary. ■ PATRON DEITY... Halone ■ HEIGHT & WEIGHT... 5 fulms, 11 ilms. 147 ponze. ■ ALIGNMENT... True Neutral until explored further. |
GENERAL INFORMATION
APPEARANCE
With short-cropped hair the bold color of red and green eyes forever glinting in calm amusement, Odile paints a rather pretty picture when first taken in at a glance. Though her grooming as well as bearing is by no means impeccable enough to be of noble origin she none the less could be considered passingly pretty to some individuals. Though it is apparent upon closer glance that she carries small bits of wear and tear that when placed in conjunction with her personality almost make her out to be older than she truly is. Her hands are calloused things, hardened from years upon years of manual labor and having long since lost the attractive smoothness that is so prized by the ladies of virtue within her home city-state of Ishgard. Small little ink stains line her fingers as testament to her trade, as well as little black pitched areas along her forearms which she will laughingly describe as a lesson in alchemy gone wrong.
- ■ Pronounced limp in her left leg. If one were to spy her without any coverings they would see that a huge chunk of flesh seemed to have been removed, leaving the leg a twisted mass of scar tissue.
- ■ Long fingers covered in callouses.
- ■ A twisted, yet thin, scar that edges down her left brow and ends halfway down the same cheek.
- ■ Her forearms have black splotches interspersed all the way to her elbow, with the largest starting just above her delicate wrists. (Silver nitrate splotches.)
PERSONALITY
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INVENTORY
- ■ Gil-Pouch. A standard gil pouch, with a small embossed 'O' on the side. Capable of carrying around 500 gil at any one time.
- ■ Flask of Brandy. A discreet little bottle with a few swigs of brandy that the businesswoman partakes of in stressful situations.
- ■ Chest. Only seen on market days, it's used to carry the proceeds of each successful bazaar back to the bank.
- ■ Handkerchief. Fairly standard and useful for a variety of situations.
- ■ Quill. A hawk-feather quill with a silver tipped nub at the end. Perhaps the most expensive item she carries on her person at any given time.
- ■ Food Bag. She tends to keep a goodie or two stashed away when out and about, never sure when she will next be able to sit down for a meal. It usually contains dried fruit slices.
- ■ Ink-Well. An ink well that contains a mixture of aetherical and normal ink, making is useful in various deals she might be cutting.
- ■ Flask of Water. For when dehydration threatens.
- ■ Linkpearls. Kept inlaid within her earrings so they might be toggled with ease. New ones tend to be held in one of her various pouches until they can be added to the setting.
- ■ Sprig of Lavender. Hygiene is fairly important to the Ishgardian woman and while she abhors the pungent aromas perfumes tend to give off, she keeps a sprig or bag of crushed lavender with her at all times to help do away with the unwashed smell that tends to be found in most cities.
- ■ Pain Numbing Tonic. To help when the pain in her leg threatens to overwhelm.
- ■ Signet of Halone. Kept in a side pouch upon her belt at all times, only pulled out for devotionals and various prayers Odile might be in need of making.
COMBAT & WEAPONRY
Odile was once a rather proficient fighter with an axe and broadsword, cleaving her enemies in twain with deadly precision and ability. Due to an incident near Witch Drop several years prior however that she still speaks of only in hushed tones, the woman is essentially handicapped and incapable of the range of movements needed to perform as such again. The upper portion of her left leg is made up in a restraining brace and the skin underneath is deeply marred and gouged, looking akin to what would expect from a dragon's maw latching onto the delicate appendage. It affects the way she walks and the way she moves, making actual combat a strained affair that leaves her in more pain than not and often unable to move the next day. On the doctor's orders she has willingly refrained from any strenuous activities involving combat for the past few years, prioritizing her overall wellbeing and changing her life style to ensure that less fights are likely to happen.
However due to her profession, knowledge of the blade is still very much relevant in her life and just because she is incapable of drawn out bouts of strength does not mean she has foregone fighting entirely. While she has lost some of her prowess due to her choices regarding the wounds upon her leg, she is still a force to be reckoned with and will bring out her old weaponry on occasion. Though even she knows that she is more liability than asset as it stands.
■ Lightning Quick Reflexes. Though her favored weapon only barely benefits from this fact, she is deadly with a knife at close distances for this reason. She'll often have it out and used before the other person can even sense that they've had their throat slit. ■ Accuracy. Having to trade away her strength of arm and mobility due to her leg injury, Odile instead has now focused on being as accurate as possible with her attacks in order to minimize any pressure upon her leg. For this reason she's slowly becoming a fairly proficient markswoman. |
■ Hand Hatchet. Kept on her person at all times, this hatchet is too small to do much in the way of overt damage, but still provides a nasty surprise for any stupid enough to engage in a tussle. It also doubles as part of her work kit when checking on inventory, making the handle appear well used. ■ Several stowed daggers.. It's the knife you don't see that will kill you. In her line of work it always pays to be prepared, and she does her best to make sure she has something surprising up her sleeve or down her boots when diplomacy fails. |
RELATIONSHIPS
♥ Family – ♥ Involved – ♥ Romantic – ♥ Platonic – ♥ Physical – ♦ Friend – ★ Acquaintance – $ Business – ✝ Deceased – ✔ Positive – ✖ Negative – ● Neutral – � Unsure
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RUMORS
Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated. ◢ Common Rumors - Easily overheard. Use these
freely!
◢ Uncommon Rumors - A little more difficult to hear.
Use sparingly or ask first!
◢ Rare Rumors - Very rarely overheard. Please ask
before using!
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Feel free to add your own rumors to this section. ◢ Player Character Rumors - Some of these are more
rare than others!
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OOC NOTES
Player Note I have a very clear distinction when it comes to OOC/IC. They must remain separate at all times if we are to RP together, especially on an extended basis and I reserve the right to end interactions should this be impeded upon. I've been burnt heavily by people mistaking IC care and OOC friendship and attention with romantic regard and honestly I don't wish to go through another such debacle once more. If my character dislikes yours that does not mean I hold the same sentiment. If my character loves yours that does not translate to me feeling the same for you, though I might feel a platonic equivalent. I am not my characters and they are not me. Respect this and we shall get along famously. You can find and contact me via my username of Enla on the RPC or enlakertuh on tumblr. :3 Or just drop me a line in the game! I'm usualy on Odile these days. Personal RP Limits I don't have very many hardcore limits honestly as I feel consequences must be adhered to when RPing any character regardless of whom they might be. However there are a few exceptions to this and they are as follows.
Disclaimer Little Tidbits.
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Potential Plot Hooks While the below is by no means comprehensive, it's a kind of spring board for walk-up RP.
Character Lore Adherence Information in this Wiki is Lore Compliant to the best of my knowledge. Information that has been changed to better fit with the lore of XIV will be listed below as necessary.
Tropes & Explanations A trope is a convention or device that is often found in creative works. In this case, the tropes below describe the character either in part, or as a whole. Their background, personality, appearance, etc, most of them can be described in the tropes below. This section is still a work in progress. |
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