Naomi Kett
■ NICKNAME Nao ■ AGE 22 ■ RACE & CLAN Miqo'te, Seeker of the Sun ■ GENDER Female ■ THEME Playlist |
■ CITIZENSHIP Limsa Lominsa ■ RESIDENCE The Goblet ■ OCCUPATIONS Sellsword ■ PATRON DEITY Not practicing ■ HEIGHT 4'11
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GENERAL APPEARANCE
Scars & Markings: Naomi has light freckles on her face, along with a few, scars. The most interesting scar would be on her arms. Starting from the back of her hands to her elbows, are pinkish scars, shaped like tree roots twisting around the entirety of her forearm.
Voice: Loud and quick talking. She has a slight Limsa Lominsan accent, though normally covered up by the speed of which she talks. Has a slight speech impediment, tends to say words wrong.
Clothing: Bright clothing, pinks, yellows and oranges are her favorite colors to wear. Her armor has the same flashiness to it, wearing bright blues and silvers. Her favorite outfit currently seems to be a bright pink shirt, maroon pants and hats, with black leather boots.
MISCELLANEOUS
- She first started her adventuring career as a pugilist.
- Every Sunday you can find her in the Manderville Saucer, either checking the Cactpot or playing Mini Cactpot
- She's a Girl Drink Drunk
- She's adopted by Hyurs
PERSONALITY
Naomi has a sharp wit and a sharper tongue. Always open for a good banter among the patrons of the Quicksand or friends she's a generally in a cheerful mood. Though when it comes to her friends, she becomes fiercely loyal and protective. Even ready to draw swords to defend her friend's honor, you can talk shit to her, talk shit about her friends you're in for a world of trouble. Energetic with a hint of naivety that comes from her age, she's determined to try to change the world in anyway way she can. Going so far to start a group for sellswords for the better good.
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COMBAT
HISTORY
While she had light sword training before from her father, she demanded it be ramped up by the age of 17. While she trained in swordplay, her sister decided to take up magic, something that Naomi is dreadfully horrible at. When she had few days off from training, she hung around the adventurer's guild in Limsa Lominsa. There she heard stories from others, and began to feel a bit self conscious. Everyone she talked to seemed to have some sort of tragedy, and that tragedy drove them to adventuring. What did she have? Just a determination to do right, but she didn't feel like that was enough. She always knew she was adopted, it was obvious. Though it never bothered her before, never really gave it much though. Though it was something, and from then on she decided that her adoption should be her tragedy. To find her family was the reason she started to adventurer, or at least, that's what she told people. When she became 21 she left home to start her adventure |
In her year of adventuring she has grown up a lot. Starting as a pugilist to try and further push her adoption theme. She was horrible at it. Dodging was not her strong point. At a certain point she threw away her horas to pick up her sword and shield once again. From that point on, she continued her training and helping people when she can. Though this didn't play the bills like she thought it would. From then on she moved to becoming a sell sword. In the past couple of weeks she began collecting a merry band of misfits to make her sell sword group a reality.
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RELATIONSHIPS
♥ Family – ☀ Platonic – ∞ Involved – ღ Romantic – ♡ Passionate –❣ Physical – ♦ Friend – ★ Acquaintance – $ Business – ✝ Deceased – ✔ Positive – ✖ Negative – ● Neutral – � Unsure – ☠ Enemy
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