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| − | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;">Andromeda (known to her family as Adya) is a talented healer, astrological scholar, adventurer, and most notably, the Warrior of Light. The last of which she stumbled into quite accidentally, after having left her small village in the Azim Steppe to seek knowledge on the cosmos. She has a knack for getting into everyone else's trouble, and an even greater knack for managing to come out on the other side, albeit with a few more bumps, bruises, and emotional scars. Having already had her world turned on its head by the Calamity, little truly shakes her, and she tries to move forward with an open mind and heart. Some call her naïve, especially considering what she has been through, but she still strives to see the good in everyone she meets. |
Having been born into the Dalamiq tribe, Andromeda spent much of her life worshipping the lesser moon Dalamud, weaving tales of gods and stars into tapestries with her mother. As a child, she would often slip out before dawn and climb to the roof of her small home to watch the glittering sky above her, trying to spy the faces of those in her stories. More than once, she fell asleep up there and woke to a nasty noontime sunburn and angry parents. When she was just a few summers old, she began to demonstrate a talent for the aetheric arts, already able to heal small scratches from the children's roughhousing. This caught the eye of the Dalamiq udgan, and she was taken under her wing to begin training in the healing arts, as well as learning the intricacies of their spiritual ceremonies. | Having been born into the Dalamiq tribe, Andromeda spent much of her life worshipping the lesser moon Dalamud, weaving tales of gods and stars into tapestries with her mother. As a child, she would often slip out before dawn and climb to the roof of her small home to watch the glittering sky above her, trying to spy the faces of those in her stories. More than once, she fell asleep up there and woke to a nasty noontime sunburn and angry parents. When she was just a few summers old, she began to demonstrate a talent for the aetheric arts, already able to heal small scratches from the children's roughhousing. This caught the eye of the Dalamiq udgan, and she was taken under her wing to begin training in the healing arts, as well as learning the intricacies of their spiritual ceremonies. | ||
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<div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#26212B;font-family:Georgia;">Andromeda is slightly taller than most Auri woman, standing at 5 fulms and 3 ilms, with a complexion that suggests she was born of the stars themselves. Her blue-grey skin, like moonlight on the water, dusted with patches of dark freckles and bluish scales, is offset by warm yellow and gold eyes that glow in low light. A rather fresh scar cuts across her left browbone and cheek. Her hair is dark, nearly black, though it shines an inky blue in the sun, and has started to grow white streaks from her encounters with pure Light. Being a field healer, her build has always been more toned and lithe than muscular, though certainly still stronger than the average chirurgeon. Recently, however, she has taken up more dynamic roles in battle, as she faces ever more dangerous foes, and is becoming quite a bit more hardy.</div> | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#26212B;font-family:Georgia;">Andromeda is slightly taller than most Auri woman, standing at 5 fulms and 3 ilms, with a complexion that suggests she was born of the stars themselves. Her blue-grey skin, like moonlight on the water, dusted with patches of dark freckles and bluish scales, is offset by warm yellow and gold eyes that glow in low light. A rather fresh scar cuts across her left browbone and cheek. Her hair is dark, nearly black, though it shines an inky blue in the sun, and has started to grow white streaks from her encounters with pure Light. Being a field healer, her build has always been more toned and lithe than muscular, though certainly still stronger than the average chirurgeon. Recently, however, she has taken up more dynamic roles in battle, as she faces ever more dangerous foes, and is becoming quite a bit more hardy.</div> | ||
| − | <div>Andromeda is a firm proponent of balancing substance with style, and has taken great pains to tailor herself so that she is never out of place, either on the battlefield or at a political banquet. Armor is always shined to a polish, leather perfectly conditioned, and her weapons just as much an accessory as they are a deadly force. Her style tends towards dark colors, though sometimes her eye will be caught by a fiery red or deep blue that reminds her of home.</div> | + | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#26212B;font-family:Georgia;">Andromeda is a firm proponent of balancing substance with style, and has taken great pains to tailor herself so that she is never out of place, either on the battlefield or at a political banquet. Armor is always shined to a polish, leather perfectly conditioned, and her weapons just as much an accessory as they are a deadly force. Her style tends towards dark colors, though sometimes her eye will be caught by a fiery red or deep blue that reminds her of home.</div> |
<div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#26212B;font-family:Georgia;"><b>Aspects That Stand Out:</b> </div> | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#26212B;font-family:Georgia;"><b>Aspects That Stand Out:</b> </div> | ||
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Andromeda (known to her family as Adya) is a talented healer, astrological scholar, adventurer, and most notably, the Warrior of Light. The last of which she stumbled into quite accidentally, after having left her small village in the Azim Steppe to seek knowledge on the cosmos. She has a knack for getting into everyone else's trouble, and an even greater knack for managing to come out on the other side, albeit with a few more bumps, bruises, and emotional scars. Having already had her world turned on its head by the Calamity, little truly shakes her, and she tries to move forward with an open mind and heart. Some call her naïve, especially considering what she has been through, but she still strives to see the good in everyone she meets.
Having been born into the Dalamiq tribe, Andromeda spent much of her life worshipping the lesser moon Dalamud, weaving tales of gods and stars into tapestries with her mother. As a child, she would often slip out before dawn and climb to the roof of her small home to watch the glittering sky above her, trying to spy the faces of those in her stories. More than once, she fell asleep up there and woke to a nasty noontime sunburn and angry parents. When she was just a few summers old, she began to demonstrate a talent for the aetheric arts, already able to heal small scratches from the children's roughhousing. This caught the eye of the Dalamiq udgan, and she was taken under her wing to begin training in the healing arts, as well as learning the intricacies of their spiritual ceremonies. Andromeda excelled in her studies, and by her 19th year, she was often the one most would go to when they needed a little healing, or if they cared to have their horns talked off by stories of the stars. She had also shown a surprising aptitude for battle, having helped protect the village from invading clans. She was admired, respected by the rest of her clan, well on her way to becoming the next Dalamiq udgan -- until the moon she so worshipped swelled red in the sky, like a festering wound, and the Seventh Umbral Calamity fell upon Hydaelyn. In the days after Dalamud's fall, as her tribe watched the roiling horizon, as the aether seized and the night sky loomed empty and foreboding, Adya Dalamiq questioned. Her folk songs and her tales did not hold answers, neither her tapestries, nor even her udgan. And so she resolved to find the answers herself, no matter how far it took her, letting the stars guide her way.
Andromeda is slightly taller than most Auri woman, standing at 5 fulms and 3 ilms, with a complexion that suggests she was born of the stars themselves. Her blue-grey skin, like moonlight on the water, dusted with patches of dark freckles and bluish scales, is offset by warm yellow and gold eyes that glow in low light. A rather fresh scar cuts across her left browbone and cheek. Her hair is dark, nearly black, though it shines an inky blue in the sun, and has started to grow white streaks from her encounters with pure Light. Being a field healer, her build has always been more toned and lithe than muscular, though certainly still stronger than the average chirurgeon. Recently, however, she has taken up more dynamic roles in battle, as she faces ever more dangerous foes, and is becoming quite a bit more hardy.
Andromeda is a firm proponent of balancing substance with style, and has taken great pains to tailor herself so that she is never out of place, either on the battlefield or at a political banquet. Armor is always shined to a polish, leather perfectly conditioned, and her weapons just as much an accessory as they are a deadly force. Her style tends towards dark colors, though sometimes her eye will be caught by a fiery red or deep blue that reminds her of home.
Aspects That Stand Out:
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