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::<div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px; color:#000000;">Sanrai has of her a sharp and unfriendly appearance at first glance. With sharp upturned eyes - a bright white encircled by brighter red - and strongly angled eyebrows coupled with a small and sharp nose, first impressions of her by appearance alone are often on the unfriendly side. The fact that her expression often remains straight and a hand ever on her hip does not do much to lessen this. Pure white waves and curls frame her face, falling below her shoulders and down midway her back. </div>
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::<div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px; color:#000000;"> Sanrai is among the shortest, if not the shortest, women of her clan. Her frame is small as she is short, though her hips flare out wide beneath her small chest and waist, giving her a pear-shaped silhouette. Slender limbs and a stomach toned with muscle were earned from a nomadic life typical of the Xaela, between constantly moving, hunts, and the battles held between her tribe and others. A number of scars cross her gray skin, but the most notable one is a long, deep scar starting from her right hip scales that spans across her stomach and up her rib cage. Another scar of similar length and depth makes it mark on her left hip and outer thigh. </div>
 
 
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Revision as of 21:40, 6 December 2016


Sanrai Bayaqud
A Proof of Life
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Through me, they shall live on.

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Details


Vital Information


PRONUNCIATION... Sahn-rai Bai-yah-kuhd

NICKNAMES... Sansan

RACE & CLAN... Au Ra, Xaela

GENDER... Female

AGE... 20

NAMEDAY... 15tg Sun, 1st Umbral Moon

ORIENTATION... Bisexual

MARITAL STATUS... Polyamorous

Other Statistics


NATIONALITY... Othardian

CITIZENSHIP... Nomadic

FAMILY... Possibly Deceased

RESIDENCE... Primarily Nomadic

OCCUPATION... Under the employ of Amatu Trading Guild

PATRON DEITY... Nhaama, Dusk Mother

HEIGHT & WEIGHT... 4 fulms, 7 ilms

ALIGNMENT... ????

General Information
A small Xaela that roams about the land, seemingly aimless yet always in search. She moves beneath the green boughs of the Black Shroud and through the arid climate of Thanalan to tropical La Noscea by way of sea and rocking boat. Wanderlust never sated and true to her nomadic roots, she is unable remain in place for long, the scent of flowers trailing behind leaving fleeting proof of her existence there. Her feet land upon the ground through dance as she moves about a campfire or seated she remains, held captive by the stars above she holds so dear. She is calm and thoughtful, then she is mischief and youth. Speak, and she shall listen, drinking in each word like a child eager to hear the tales woven by their mother with the thread of fantasy. .
Appearance
Looks
Sanrai is a Xaela colored in the monochrome of her father, yet within those sharp eyes is a deep red encircling the pale white iris that strike like an eclipse. She is a reflection of her mother, a living memory of decades past with horns curling forth alongside a face sharp yet still possessed of her youth with the soft, feminine curve of her cheeks covered in the hardy scales of her people. A mass of snow sits atop her head and twists itself into loose curls, and like snowfall, they cascade midway down her back. Lustrous black scales and scars find their home in her pale ashen skin, bearing a proud and ancient heritage of war and bloodshed. Beneath scar and scale lie muscles brought forth by these warring ways and add shape to her slender limbs, carved for the efficiency of speed and endurance rather than strength. Below her modest chest is a core solid and taut, where hips then flare out wide like a flower in bloom.
Attire
Memories of days gone past, as if it is to spring forth from her mind onto the canvas of reality, clothed in familiarity, she can be spotted in leathers and furs. Belts carved in the likeness of scales to represent the hardiness of her proud clan cross her form like scars she so proudly bears. Feathers complement the hardiness of her dress, delicate and soft to the touch, sitting pretty in the loose curls of hair and hanging about her form.

Then, like the stars she so loves, soft and delicate as their shine admist the darkness of the night sky, she can be clothed in silks and chiffon. The fabrics flow about her form as if she were floating within the cold depths of the ocean, and drape over the curves strong and delicate. Silver and gold adorn her form in the way of rings, necklaces, belts, and charms.

Whether she is starlight or reminiscent, flowers can oft be found in her hair, either pinned or braided in.
Personality
Psychological Profile
Sanrai was raised in a community deep in the throes of religion and togetherness, growing up with strong support and a deep-running love of a goddess and each other that ran deep, nurturing her so that she would flourish into the optimistic, determined, and confident individual that she is. Quiet she sometimes may be, much like the mother she is so proud of, there are words waiting to spill forth from her heart that she holds behind a dam of reservation and a belief steeped in anxiety. In their place, when she feels the fancy of speaking, the words of her mind flow far more freely, though there is doubtless a bit of her heart sometimes threaded in.

Sensitive beneath the facade of discipline, long ignored and given no voice, emotion runs chaotic within her heart. Passion whirls violently about and sometimes when given a ilm to seep out, it rushes out and burst open the gates. She can be swept up in its rush, rationality leaving her until she has done all she could. Rare is she to give in to her more vulnerable emotions in the company of others, as anxiety takes hold of her as thoughts of a mother she so desperately tries to emulate come to mind.
Philosophy & Mannerisms
[WORK IN PROGRESS]
Preferences
Likes
● Stars
● Meat
● Flowers
● People-watching
Dislikes
● Alcohol
● Bitter tastes
● Pushiness
Skills
● Dancing
● Hunting



Relationships
Relationship Status Legend
Relationship
Attraction
Complicated
Friend
Deceased

Positive
Negative
Neutral
Unsure


Sbahi Bayaqud ( ) - Clan Sister
Sanrai's Thoughts: "--"
Character under revamp
Odogai Bayaqud () - Old Man
Character's Thoughts: "Wise and an excellent cook."
An old man that cooks well and is friendly as can be. He hails from another clan of Bayaqud and is the third husband of Midurgh, the matriarch of his clan. Wise and experienced, balancing out the fire and youth of Sanrai. He frequently challenges her thoughts and ideals, which results in her further thinking upon the purpose of which she lives and her views.
Gehr'ir Ett () - Lover with Starlit Eyes
Character's Thoughts: "There is much to be said, yet I can not find words to give voice to the depth of what I feel."
A Keeper Sanrai once thought to have a split personality given the duality of their earlier encounters. Long have the two come from strangers, frequently sharing camp and traveling together. With nights spent beneath stars, fires shared, stories traded, and hearts expressed, she found herself falling for the silly man. At first she was unable to comprehend what the stirring was, why it was that she had this longing to see him, to hold him in her arms, the craving for the warmth he emanates that spills out into her soul. Now, as she learned and grew, she found understanding and slowly, she finds voice for these feelings.
Sokhani Malqir ()
Strength
A woman strong of will, of mind, and of body. Likes to drink in Sanrai's experiences with her. Kind, compassionate, and open to express their thoughts. An enjoyable person to be around, be they sober or drunk... not that Sanrai thinks her a drunkard in any way, which must be said. She is a woman much deserving of happiness.
Qunbish Malqir ()
Malqir Khan
A leader of his people. He has treated Sanrai and Sbahi with kindness, something she deeply appreciates. Sanrai has come to consider him a friend.
Gyeil Malqir ()
A Bright Red
Sanrai has had only a few interactions with Gyeil, but a positive impression has been left. Fiery and caring.
Mir'a Ain ()
Mysterious Keeper
Sanrai and Mir'a have met each other only a handful of times, but she has found herself drawn by curiosity and some unknown force to them. She considers him a friend, despite knowing so little and only recently reuniting with them after many moons.


Rumors
NPC Rumors

Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated.

◢ Common Rumors - Easily overheard. Use these freely!
"Rumor." — Rumor Monger.
"Rumor." — Rumor Monger.
◢ Uncommon Rumors - A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!
"Rumor" — Rumormonger.
"Rumor" — Rumormonger.
◢ Rare Rumors - Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!
"Rumor" — Rumormonger.
"Rumor" — Rumormonger.
PC Rumors

Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.

◢ Player Character Rumors - Some of these are more rare than others!
"Sanrai? Hair spun of moonrays? Hips wide and vast as the sea? ...Oh, no, no. We are hardly acquainted. There is not much I could divulge of her." — Gehr'ir Ett.
"She seemed alright, I mean, Xaela are alright. They're a lot like Seekers, you know." — C'dhen Tia.



RP Info


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RP Limits
I'm open to very many kinds of rp, be it dark or light. Things to progress in a logical manner instead of being forced along and breaking character is much preferred. As open as I am, there are few things I am uncomfortable with if not discussed prior. Feel free to send a message or a tell if you are unsure or wish to discuss things.
I will play mature content, light-hearted scenes, and casual encounters. I like creating a diverse experience for Sanrai, so I am open to most types of rp. Things to remember fondly, to look back upon with mixed feelings, sadness, or hatred.
Ask about anything to do with med/heavy injury and imprisonment. While I am a sucker for all things dark, if it's going to affect Sanrai in a strong manner in the way of disfigurement or being held against her will, I would like to know beforehand so that we can discuss and consent to it.
RP Hooks
Wish to rp but have no clue where to begin? Here's a list. I am a full-time student working a full-time job, so I do not always have the energy or the time for rp. Please keep that in mind should I turn down an rp. It's nothing personal; it's just that I'm worn out or busy. Should it come to that, we can plan something together for a later time. Walk ups are often welcome, just as much as tells.
Flowers – Various floral scents could be detected wafting about this little Xaela. Lavender, oldrose, azaleas – what scent will she wear today? Oh, how fond she is of flowers. She can be found with them pinned in her hair or with a loose bundle delicately cradled within those scaled arms. She isn't terribly versed in their language or care, but she is learning. She could learn from you, or they could discuss their fondness over flowers together.
Mute – For many turns, she was without voice, but here she stands before you as if it never left her. Maybe you have seen her scribble and gesticulate as if it were some game some moons ago, or maybe she had communicated with you once or twice in such a manner. How tiring it must have been. Why couldn't she have just spoken? She seemed to be perfectly healthy at that time. If you're a Xaela, perhaps you knew of her from the Steppe as a clan allied with your's that would come together to trade or celebrate. How unmistakable she is with that shock of white hair and that deep red encircling her pale irises.
Stargazer – She can be found beneath the milky expanse, lost in her thoughts and memories. Perhaps you had stumbled across her one night, lying upon the ground while you were out for a stroll. Is this a spot you frequent too? Or did you wander aimlessly about? Regardless, whether your mind is heavy with thought or as free as a bird, she is happy to share her time with someone beneath the stars.
Aetherically sensitive – There is a trace of something not right in the air about her. Though well-hidden it is beneath the layers of youth and reservation, it's as if there's a claim on her soul by something unholy. Most would not be able to detect it, but perhaps you did. Maybe there was something that unsettled you. Or maybe you are curious as to what it is that left its mark upon this girl. Sometimes it becomes stronger, more easily noticeable. Why is that?
Books – She can be found from time to time drifting about halls lined with books with fingers lightly brushing over their worn spines. How wondrous they are. There was a book you were looking for, but it's nowhere to be found except within her slender hands. And... oh, how short the thing is, trying to reach to a shelf far higher than what she can reach. She seems awfully tempted to climb the shelf. Please, stop her before she takes the thought seriously and put it in motion.


OOC Notes
Player Information
Player Note
There is a lot of information on this character wiki, but it is by no means completely comprehensive. There are chunks of backstory that are left intentionally vague so that details can be later added as developed through creative writing or in role-play revelation. Feel free to use Common or Uncommon rumors freely, if you want to use a Rare Rumor as a plot hook or to spark RP, I would ask that you send me a tell first, to make certain it's alright.
Character Lore Adherence
Everything concerning this character that has not been confirmed by in-game lore should be taken with a grain of salt. Anything that has had to be changed because of lore shifting will be noted below.
■ No changes.


Character Tidbits
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Tropes & Explanations
A trope is a convention or device that is often found in creative works. In this case, the tropes below describe my character either in part, or as a whole. Their background, personality, appearance, etc, most of them can be described in the tropes below.
Trope Tropes are devices and conventions that a writer can reasonably rely on as being present in the audience members' minds and expectations. On the whole, tropes are not clichés.


Credits

Wiki Information
This wiki is constantly changing as the character’s story changes. It was last modified on Month ##th, 2016.

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Layout Information
The following is not entirely comprehensive, but contains general credits. Please leave the link-backs if you use this template!
■ Original template by Bancroft Gairn.
■ Adapted by Xheja Rajhera.
■ Tabs by Unnamed Mercenary.
■ Expanded bits by Lucaell Tareth'eian.
■ Header image inspired by D'lyhhia Lhuil.
■ Music bits from J'karu Rhome.
■ Relationships & OOC notes by Glioca Sargonnai.
■ Various formatting inspired by Odette Saoirse & others.
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