Suren Oronir
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(This profile is very much a work in process, and contains minor spoilers for the MSQ and Warrior job quests.)
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Suren is a man from the Oronir tribe who departed the Azim Steppe during Magnai's rule as khagan. Although he takes the characteristic pride of an Oronir from his father, his mother was a Qereli exile - one of the Taken who succumbed to the Will of Karash, the beast that lurks dormant within every fighter. During his early years, she raised him in isolation within the mountains, and trained him in the ways of the axe and the hunt, as well as tapping into the beastly will that had consumed her. Even since her son was born, she instilled in him shreds of the same power and insanity that sealed her own fate.
Later, he was sent off to grow up as a proper child of the Oronir, and his father accepted him out of remorse despite the tensions it created. Even though he possessed terrifying skill as a fighter, the violent impulses it hinged upon earned him the fear and ire of his tribesmen. Unlike his mother, he was closer to the true method of harnessing the inner beast, which was altogether unknown to the Qerel and the Steppe at large. However, he was aware of the danger he posed and took care to avoid situations that fully drew it out - hunting fiercer prey alone and failing to put forth his full strength in tournaments. This persisted until he eventually eloped with a woman of the Qalli tribe in a sequence of violent events that sealed his departure. From there on, the pair took respite in Kugane and set out to travel the lands of Eorzea: often together, often apart.
Standing two inches over seven fulms, Suren is a large and intimidating man with the bearing of a proud lord and the physique of a brute. He has the countenance of a steppe tiger, with stern features and golden eyes deep-set amidst dark, winding tattoos, and his messy dark brown hair is more often than not carelessly tied into a ponytail at the back. He has few qualms with ostentatious outfits, favoring bold red as much as the gold of the sun, but he finds himself more at ease clad in armor even where many would deem it unnecessary, and he has taken a keen interest in the armorcraft of the foreign lands he now travels. When he is not wearing gloves, one may note his nails to be painted a golden hue, as expected of an Oronir, although they are usually trimmed short from their traditional claw-like elongation. His voice is deep and gravelly. Having been educated in Eorzean and the Eastern tongues later in his childhood than most, he speaks them fluently, but with a thick accent.
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