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Born 'Wyznberk Greinharrsyn', Ivory grew up in an isolated Hellsguard fishing village off the western coast of Ilsabard, infrequently engaging in trade with the Old World, and suffering the occasional sea wolf raid from Aerslaent. Life was unforgiving in that region, and as a result Ivory grew up into something of a rough-edged pragmatist. He left the village at a young age after several disputes with authority figures there - and where he spent the following thirty odd years, few know. He remains extremely tight-lipped on the matter. What is known is that he arrived in Eorzea shortly after the Calamity, whereupon he signed himself on with the Adventurer's Guild and immediately set about aiding the denizens of Eorzea in whatever small ways he could, helping them to rebuild and recover. When work there faltered, he would wander the land, freely offering his martial capabilities to those in need; and, on occasion, piloting airships (although where he picked up this skill is also unclear).
True to his namesake, Ivory is both white as the snow and immense as a mountain, towering over most he meets. With shoulders broad and body well conditioned to an unforgiving life, the man might easily be considered intimidating. Despite this, his reserved stance and posture is oftentimes indicative of a more recalcitrant nature - for the most part, it seems he'd rather brood his life away than ever threaten anyone. And as if overcome with uncertainty, his each and every facial expression is donned only with great hesitation beforehand; more often than not he maintains a perfectly impassive mask, perhaps to save himself the trouble of having to figure out how to 'smile'. On the odd occasion a genuine expression does cross his features, he goes to pains to hide it from others. Aside from his stature, Ivory tends to dress himself in tight-fitting leathers; sturdy boots, rugged trousers, fingerless gloves. On the odd occasion he can be found wearing a simple breastplate, although this is usually only when he actively anticipates engaging in melee combat. A pair of multi-purpose goggles is often perched upon his brow; the sort of thing one might expect to see from an airship pilot, or an engineer, or a firearms enthusiast - or all three. It is very rare to see him scantily clad. Aspects That Stand Out:
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