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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''TRUE NAME...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Vedís Ölldricht </font> | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''TRUE NAME...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Vedís Ölldricht </font> | ||
− | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''NICKNAMES...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Aedie, Dida, Little Bird, Minnow</font> | + | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''NICKNAMES...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Aedie, Dida, Little Bird, Minnow, Warbler</font> |
− | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''RACE & CLAN...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Hyur | Highlander</font> | + | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''RACE & CLAN...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Abalathian Hyur | Highlander</font> |
<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''GENDER...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Female</font> | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''GENDER...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;">Female</font> | ||
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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''ORIENTATION...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;">Heterosexual | Demiromantic</font> | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''ORIENTATION...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;">Heterosexual | Demiromantic</font> | ||
− | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''MARITAL STATUS...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;"> | + | <font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font> <font style="font-size:12px;color:#666666;font-family:Georgia;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''MARITAL STATUS...'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;padding:0px 5px;">Not Married</font> |
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− | :"Aedida met Hestia when coming to the de Bayle estate to deliver her husband, Killian, the rewards for his assistance in giving her aid. Aedida was instantly taken in my the abrupt woman's prickly demeanor, trusting Killian's judge of character in partner. Finding to have many things in common with Hestia, Aedida looks to the woman for a fresh point of view in the matters of friendship and faith. | + | :"Aedida met Hestia when coming to the de Bayle estate to deliver her former husband, Killian, the rewards for his assistance in giving her aid. Aedida was instantly taken in my the abrupt woman's prickly demeanor, trusting Killian's judge of character in partner. Finding to have many things in common with Hestia, Aedida looks to the woman for a fresh point of view in the matters of friendship and faith. |
:Considering Hestia one of her closest friends, the woman's unending affection and patience with her without questioning her motives has elevated the woman to a familial light. | :Considering Hestia one of her closest friends, the woman's unending affection and patience with her without questioning her motives has elevated the woman to a familial light. | ||
:After a night of tea and an exchange of tokens Aedida and Hestia began to speak of the Tweleve once more. The subject of the virtues of Nymeia came about with Hestia proclaiming ''"You embody the Spinner, by challenging fate where it would see you defeated."'' | :After a night of tea and an exchange of tokens Aedida and Hestia began to speak of the Tweleve once more. The subject of the virtues of Nymeia came about with Hestia proclaiming ''"You embody the Spinner, by challenging fate where it would see you defeated."'' | ||
:Embracing the aspect of the Spinner, Aedida now calls Hestia as Systir - though not of blood, close as kin could be, loving her dearly. | :Embracing the aspect of the Spinner, Aedida now calls Hestia as Systir - though not of blood, close as kin could be, loving her dearly. | ||
− | :Hestia, now her sworn sister, holds a place as one of Aedida's most trusted confidants. With the twins now born, Aedida cannot wait to spend time with the new mother and the little ones. While the winter wears on, Aedida has been preparing a special painting for the new family." | + | :Hestia, now her sworn sister, holds a place as one of Aedida's most trusted confidants. With the twins now born, Aedida cannot wait to spend time with the new mother and the little ones. While the winter wears on, Aedida has been preparing a special painting for the new family. |
+ | :After the Soldier's ball, Aedida spent time with Hestia and Lawrence in an intimate discussion of the past and present, feeling her bonds with her sister strengthened - neither passing judgement on the other. | ||
+ | :It has been several moons since Aedida has lost spoken with Hestia, or found time to do so with the woman as busy as she is. The lack of what she felt was a promising confidant pains her, but as always she will wait and move forward." | ||
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"As she, Lawrence is one Hestia's Cadre - where he is Hestia's Naldthal. The two became better acquainted after Killian's nameday, her antics gaining the young man's attention and allowing her to accompany him on a mission from the Flames despite her outward appearance of just a civilian. | "As she, Lawrence is one Hestia's Cadre - where he is Hestia's Naldthal. The two became better acquainted after Killian's nameday, her antics gaining the young man's attention and allowing her to accompany him on a mission from the Flames despite her outward appearance of just a civilian. | ||
:Aedida enjoys to tease the strict man by brushing off all correction to call him as 'Law' and instead calling him by his full name. The pair spent a quiet afternoon in the Shroud chasing after a stray cat, as it was known to Aedida through observation and Hestia's offer that the man had a preference for them. Caught in a rainstorm the pair grew closer, each learning more of the other and closer for it. | :Aedida enjoys to tease the strict man by brushing off all correction to call him as 'Law' and instead calling him by his full name. The pair spent a quiet afternoon in the Shroud chasing after a stray cat, as it was known to Aedida through observation and Hestia's offer that the man had a preference for them. Caught in a rainstorm the pair grew closer, each learning more of the other and closer for it. | ||
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:Through their growing physical intimacy Aedida confessed one evening, prompted by mutual selfishness, that Lawrence had the sway to break her heart - a subtle implication of her burgeoning feelings. A terrifying feat and realization for her as she is not one to trust or love so deeply, let alone proclaim the emotion." | :Through their growing physical intimacy Aedida confessed one evening, prompted by mutual selfishness, that Lawrence had the sway to break her heart - a subtle implication of her burgeoning feelings. A terrifying feat and realization for her as she is not one to trust or love so deeply, let alone proclaim the emotion." | ||
− | : | + | :Lawrence maintains residence in her apartment, a curious endeavor having never shared a living space with another for longer than an evening or two Aedida struggles with the loss of space. |
+ | :After several moons of complacency Aedida began to grow detached from Lawrence fearing and mistaking his lack of initiative as a lack of interest. After a long evening after the Soldier's ball, confronted with ugly truths and conflicting needs the pair argued - a consensus later reached that they would rather try than to give up. | ||
+ | :Officially announcing to Lawrence she would like to court him over Valentione's day, Aedida now endeavors to be the best she can." | ||
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− | :<small>Gifts Given: A tin of homemade dubbin and a medical kit suited to his rough lifestyle. | + | :<small>Gifts Given: |
− | :Gifts Received: A handmade lyre, full of etchings of small hearts, a spider and a fly, and other light hearted designs.</small> | + | :-A tin of homemade dubbin and a medical kit suited to his rough lifestyle. |
+ | :-An oversized plush comforter with leaf detail, large enough to cover the Elezen and then some. | ||
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+ | :-A handmade lyre, full of etchings of small hearts, a spider and a fly, and other light hearted designs. | ||
+ | :-A necklace in the shape of one half of an oyster shell, made of rosegold and carrying the symbol of Nald'thal inside of it. | ||
+ | :-A white wood spear, more lethal than her broken staff, alongside a set of quilted under-armour.</small> | ||
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|[[File:RageantLacordaireWikiBox.png|150px|frameless|left]] "Aedida's first impression of Rageant was one of great respect - having been thrust into unceremoniously into his presence under the guise of a jest. Knowing nothing of her he was patient and thus bestowed with a'favour' in the Joust, where he was soundly unseated. Feeling poorly for the outcome, and believing she was responsible for the cursed tilt, Aedida felt encouraged when they met once more on a positive note. | |[[File:RageantLacordaireWikiBox.png|150px|frameless|left]] "Aedida's first impression of Rageant was one of great respect - having been thrust into unceremoniously into his presence under the guise of a jest. Knowing nothing of her he was patient and thus bestowed with a'favour' in the Joust, where he was soundly unseated. Feeling poorly for the outcome, and believing she was responsible for the cursed tilt, Aedida felt encouraged when they met once more on a positive note. | ||
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:In attempting to bond with her fellow cadre member - and metaphorical brother in his Althyk - Aedida has suggested the two embark in an exchange of knowledge. Agreeing that he would train her in combat in exchange for Alchemy lessons, the pair separated from the tilt in good spirits. However, upon their first spar, Aedida lost herself entirely in the fight to show him her ''Carteneau'' and was only brought back to her senses with a broken arm from the man. While she bears no grudge for the outcome of the match, she is fearful she has shamed him. | :In attempting to bond with her fellow cadre member - and metaphorical brother in his Althyk - Aedida has suggested the two embark in an exchange of knowledge. Agreeing that he would train her in combat in exchange for Alchemy lessons, the pair separated from the tilt in good spirits. However, upon their first spar, Aedida lost herself entirely in the fight to show him her ''Carteneau'' and was only brought back to her senses with a broken arm from the man. While she bears no grudge for the outcome of the match, she is fearful she has shamed him. | ||
:It is her greatest wish to be better, and never repeat the experience again - vowing to herself she will return when she has healed, even if it means to beg forgiveness for her uncontrollable behaviour. | :It is her greatest wish to be better, and never repeat the experience again - vowing to herself she will return when she has healed, even if it means to beg forgiveness for her uncontrollable behaviour. | ||
− | :After several moons Aedida has not seen Rageant after asking him for advice, wondering if the man's distant and recent past were getting in the way. After declining any participation in a small gathering and gift for Hestia, Aedida has begun to doubt their friendship." | + | :After several moons Aedida has not seen Rageant after asking him for advice, wondering if the man's distant and recent past were getting in the way. After declining any participation in a small gathering and gift for Hestia, Aedida has begun to doubt their friendship. This feeling has only grown during the March on the Lochs, having seen the man but receiving no greeting. Fearing their acquaintanceship to be over, Aedida doubts the strength of the Cadre and her will of keeping up with the House." |
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"The enigmatic Lord Verdun, met one evening of eavesdropping in the Sands. It was a toss up between which party would show the most interest in her blatant listening - and her purposeful exposure was not without its benefits and woes. The two have become closer in their efforts to unveil the secrets of others, earning her a nickname of ''Little Bird'' in his employment. | "The enigmatic Lord Verdun, met one evening of eavesdropping in the Sands. It was a toss up between which party would show the most interest in her blatant listening - and her purposeful exposure was not without its benefits and woes. The two have become closer in their efforts to unveil the secrets of others, earning her a nickname of ''Little Bird'' in his employment. | ||
− | :Over the past few moons their relationship has become heated contention between the two. While she cannot deny she holds emotion for the man, she is too caught up in concern for his well being and her own duty that she hasn't given it much mind beyond what it is on the surface. Despite it all, she hopes to have shown loyalty to a degree to keep the Lord's trust and companionship, even if theirs is not a courtship." | + | :Over the past few moons their relationship has become heated contention between the two. While she cannot deny she holds emotion for the man, she is too caught up in concern for his well being and her own duty that she hasn't given it much mind beyond what it is on the surface. Despite it all, she hopes to have shown loyalty to a degree to keep the Lord's trust and companionship, even if theirs is not a courtship. |
+ | :The Lord has been gone some moons, leaving his memory fading." | ||
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:"Aedida does not recall having met 'Fhylie' as she knows the woman, she simply knows that they are the very best of friends and occasionally rivals. Described as a trouble duo, the pair are as thick as thieves. While they have gotten into a fair amount of slap fights and arguments, you can be certain if one has shown up, the other is not far behind. Aedida trusts Fhylie with her life, but perhaps not with her secrets. | :"Aedida does not recall having met 'Fhylie' as she knows the woman, she simply knows that they are the very best of friends and occasionally rivals. Described as a trouble duo, the pair are as thick as thieves. While they have gotten into a fair amount of slap fights and arguments, you can be certain if one has shown up, the other is not far behind. Aedida trusts Fhylie with her life, but perhaps not with her secrets. | ||
:Or her stuff. | :Or her stuff. | ||
− | :Get out of her room." | + | :Get out of her room. |
+ | :Through their shared and complex relationship, Aedida relies on Fhylie's memories to supplement her own lost in an accident - one which haunts her to this day. Most recently the cause has returned, throwing the pair back through their memories to solve a case of abduction and murder hoping that it was not their fault that things turned out this way." | ||
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− | "Aedida | + | "Every interaction with the Keeper has lead Aedida to believe the man is clinically insane. Between picking drunken brawls and waxing poetic at the drop of a coin, she is not quite certain what he means by it - but he is amusing and enjoyable company. As a peer in the Crystal Alliance Aedida had hoped to look up to Rhuli'a and the others for direction in leading, though events at the Gin Mill have made her second guess her choices. |
− | + | In spite of his flaws and ridiculous behaviour there is no one Aedida would rather bear witness to her own shenanigans." | |
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:≈ Indelecio Wraith | :≈ Indelecio Wraith | ||
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+ | :✝? Mackayla Lane | ||
:✝? Wandering Lion | :✝? Wandering Lion | ||
+ | :✝? Amasar Qalli | ||
+ | :? Killian de Bayle | ||
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: ■ <b>Hingashi:</b> Extremely Low | : ■ <b>Hingashi:</b> Extremely Low | ||
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: ■ <b>The Sable House Company:</b> [NPC] 'Associate' and private physicker | : ■ <b>The Sable House Company:</b> [NPC] 'Associate' and private physicker | ||
+ | : ■ <b>Eorzean Alliance Crystal Regiment:</b> Commanding Officer of the Independent entities and the Order of the Independent Free Companies should they neither fall beneath one faction or another. | ||
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− | : ■ <b> | + | : ■ <b>Enchanted Broom:</b> Aedida has enchanted a common broom with aetheric runes and wind crystals to achieve flight in lieu of being unable to ride a chocobo. |
+ | : ■ <b>Weathered coin purse:</b> A paisley print, sun faded purse containing no more than three hundred gil at any one given time. | ||
+ | : ■ <b>Silver cast ring:</b> A large, thick banded silver ringed band. Nothing about it suggests a promise ring, but when spun, the seam along the center opens a hatch to a spring loaded needle with the compartment filled with poison. | ||
+ | : ■ <b>Leather bound journal:</b> Half an ilm thick this journal is common and contains everything from shopping lists, things to remember, as well as several prepared spells in the back pages. By no means a Grimoire, Aedida is always prepared. | ||
+ | : ■ <b>Foci of the Mountains:</b> A leather sachet she wears beneath her clothing and around her neck. A combination of lucky charms and wards from her home, and protective herbs. It bears the sigil of Rhalgr burned into its front, and smells sweetly of a heather. | ||
+ | : ■ <b>Somnus pipe:</b> A terrible habit in self medication, and while Aedida has not reached a level of dependence - having it near even without the associated drug makes her feel more secure. | ||
+ | : ■ <b>Hair beads:</b> Cut from the bone of man and animal alike, Aedida's culture of keeping your loved one's near manifests in the craft of turning the sun bleached remains of family members into good luck charms, believing that the tether between the dead and the living will keep their ancestors alive. Aedida has few of the more morbid, the ones of her grand mother being the most prominent and given to her moons after her passing. The rest are carved from Aldgoat who had protected and served their clan through the harsh winters, the most beloved carried as a reminder for their sacrifice - and that it would never be forgotten. Each one is expertly carved and ornate, symbolic for whom and what they represent. | ||
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General Information . Appearance
One's first impression upon spotting Aedida in a crowd would be Uninspired. With her dark hair cropped short it would take a second glance to notice the the delicate and intricate weave of braids in the thick mass, the light catching it at the right angle to bring out its earthen tones. Within the braids Aedida wears beaded jewelry as decoration; carved bone to painted wood creating an image of composure and lost culture in her otherwise unadorned appearance. The beads vary in size and shape, though all distinct and unique they bear the mark of an expert craftsman with a fondness for detail. The sets rotate without a pattern or purpose, just as she braids her hair in whatever fashion she fancies at the time. The effect is whimsical yet balanced with her austerity.
Her eyes, however, tell another story. Glassy as the reflection of a full moon on water; an imperfect mirror warped and ever shifting, obscuring the depth below. The faint gray, lingering on the edge of violet, is a trait of her Clan known to her and her own as the Augu Vindur. Their light colour and faint pupil give the impression of cataracts though her vision, poor as it is, is in perfect health. Often lacking in honest emotion contrary to her personality, they are nonetheless striking on their own and could be described as unnerving.
Aedida's most notable feature would be a dark mole beneath the corner of her left eye, all other moles covered or swathed in clothing too large for her narrow frame. Her complexion is clear beside a smattering of freckles that cross over her nose from cheek to cheek, easily disguised by a dusting of cosmetics. It is a sign of vanity that she bears no visible damage to her face outside of the redness of her eyes and the dark circles beneath from a lack of sleep and proper rest. Were one to brush the hair from her eyes the may see a small thin scar disappearing into the dark mane. Stripped of her clothing she is fair of skin without any indication suggesting she spends a large amount of time outside in the sun. She bears another handful of distinct scars and markings, the old wounds showing signs of immediate and expert treatment. Blossoming from her heart are veins more blue and distinguished than the rest beneath her near transparent skin; the dark branches stretching toward her left shoulder before fading. The faint touch of spider-like tendrils curving down her left arm only to fade near the elbow as though struck by lightning. On her left there are two scars from projectiles, one just over her tenth rib, and another not much lower. The tissue is clean, showing both sign of surgical treatment and immediate aid of magic, the location of the lower more fatal than the other. Physically, Aedida is small even by Highlander standards, at five fulms tall she is hardly imposing. She hides her physique beneath large, heavy clothing. Her body is androgynous and thin but delicately toned. While she does not give the impression of being exceptionally strong, she is not as malnourished as she first appears either. The woman would appear to be built for climbing and running long distances.
Every morning Aedida bathes herself in the manner of the girls of the brothel would, with whom she learned from. Her routine is simple and without fuss, cleaning herself head to toe occasionally in a state of half-dress as she prepares for her day. Even if she is running late she will do the least required of her as she is not fond of appearing in public, or in front of friends, unwashed. Wearing a modest amount of powder and khol, and lacquer on her nails, Aedida does not often spend an inordinate amount of time in front of a vanity table. However, where she lacks in rouge she makes up for in her choice of scents and perfumes. From the heady fragrance of a pure Heather, to the exotic distilled essence of fennel and sandalwood, she will always leave behind a warm impression on the senses as she leaves the room. Aedida's wardrobe is simple and sparse. With her gil going elsewhere, she does not find herself with enough left over to purchase attire suitable to her preference in style or in her own size. Her clothing is all second hand, purchased from stalls known for their thriftiness, and discarded articles from her friends. Each piece has been hand mended many times over, her favoured shirts often thin in the elbows and shoulders where the suspenders have worn the hempen fabric threadbare. As with her clothing, her shoes also bear the scuffs and worn soles - her commitment to keeping things despite their declining value and high maintenance highlighting her stubbornness and distaste for waste.
Personality Stubborn, Vexing, Confusing - all words used to describe Aedida at one time or another. Aedida is a a woman of extremes, her capricious social attributes often catching others off balance. On the surface she is cordial and perfectly sensible, offering advice when prompted and lending her undivided attentions to a friend in need. When she is feeling in a particularly disruptive mood, or she senses the energy in the room has swung too far in one direction she will pick apart the conversation to tease her companions or sober them with undeniable truths. As a Physicker of Frondale's Phrontistery Aedida often assisted in the children's ward where she found a penchant for getting attention in ways other than possessing a commanding voice. She uses this talent for persuasion (and manipulations) in other areas of her life with varying degrees of success, earning her both the praise and ire of her peers depending on where they stand. Because of this it is no surprise to her that people find her motivations suspicious or selfish. However, as selfish as Aedida is, she strives to be (and do) good in most aspects of her life. Devoted to her friends, she would follow her closest companions to the ends of the mortal plane if it meant not only demonstrating her commitment to them, but to also protect them from harm. As a physicker and chirurgeon she cares deeply for the health of others to the point of neglecting her own. Self sacrifice is her greatest weakness and notable negative trait. Aedida would rather do for others and live a life of service than to ask for help or admit to her own desires. These things, borne of her schooling and heritage in the Northern mountains, are traits she has not been able to shed from her youth. Raised to serve her clan as midwife and healer, she can only see a future in what she feels is her duty. Prior to the Calamity Aedida was a cheerful young woman, mature yet happy to join in the revelry of her friends. She rarely drank to excess or exercised her freedoms liberally once away from home. Since, however, she has experienced a fair number of accidents and loses. She numbs the bitterness of war and the painful memories by smoking heavily in private - a somnus pipe not far from reach in the darkness of her private quarters. Now living carelessly like her time cannot be taken away, Aedida engages in risky behaviour and relationships. Picking losing fights in the Lanes of Ul'dah and the market wards, as well as loitering long after hours in the slums. She wiles her sleepless hours away memorizing the city's limits (as well as her own) in her pursuit to a slow end, having met many who would do both good and harm to her, taking both in stride and making no commitments. This seemingly emotionless exchange of words and deeds gives the impression of aloofness, neither caring if a turn down one street will be her last or if she will find meaning in her deliveries to those who suffer. It is in caring for the sick in these areas of the city that Aedida finds herself tethered to the present. While it is difficult, she does wish to live and will seek purpose wholeheartedly whenever possible. A follower through and through, in desperation she looks to those who lead with admiration and dedication even if it brings her ruin.
Aedida's voice possesses a unique quality to it, a broken rasp just a hair above a whisper, mature yet soft - cut with her heavy northern accent. She rolls her R's, and clips every D with an added T. Her tone has a musical quality, teasing light with a suggestion of a secret. In some instances it could be considered seductive, a lure all on its own to gain attention where she cannot raise her voice.
She never uses contractions when speaking eorzean merchant common, lending her speech a formal edge. When speaking her mother tongue she speaks more fluidly and swiftly.
Aedida never swears or uses curse words in common, nor does she use euphemisms or suggestive remarks. This can lead to a misunderstanding of her innocence, but as she is not fully fluent in common it is one's understanding she does not speak often and when she does it is careful and deliberate. Or at least, she does try.
Aedida's philosophy in life is that in mercy she will find herself closer to Rhalgr and to the Gods, and where she might find forgiveness in her own sins. She would not suffer to watch another in pain if she could ease it - and she could not bear to be the hand to deliver punishment without quick end. To her, the end must justify the means - even if they seem cruel, they must be quick and painless. When she is nervous she rubs the back of her neck and paces, and when she is enthusiastic or desperate in her emotions her gestures become full bodied. Preferences
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"I lie! To excess! - You can trust me on tha~t."
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History . Disclaimer: Anything written here are things that have occurred in-character, pre-written history and are heavy spoilers. Proceed with caution after reading this information and roleplaying! Any and all forms of meta-gaming with such information without gained through RP will be cause for immediate cut in communication until further notice.
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