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− | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Rain'''. Having a constant sound | + | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Rain'''. Having a constant sound to center herself calms her considerably, especially following a raucous day in Limsa Lominsa. She is similarly fond of the ocean, streams, and running bathwater.</div> |
<div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Freedom'''. ---.</div> | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Freedom'''. ---.</div> | ||
<div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''WIP'''. ---</div> | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''WIP'''. ---</div> | ||
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− | <div><font style="color:#7e7b79;">■</font> '''Racism'''. | + | <div><font style="color:#7e7b79;">■</font> '''Racism'''. She has endured no small amount of mistreatment and discrimination for her heritage. It tends to make her a bit gunshy around Wildwoods in particular, and fear of appearing weak makes her seem standoffish instead.</div> |
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<div><font style="color:#7e7b79;">■</font> '''Crowds'''. Less about the number of people, more about the ''noise'' they create.</div> | <div><font style="color:#7e7b79;">■</font> '''Crowds'''. Less about the number of people, more about the ''noise'' they create.</div> | ||
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− | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Prosperity'''. Though she was once primarily interested in requisite comfort and stability, this has recently edged toward a desire for wealth - perhaps excessive wealth.</div> | + | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Prosperity'''. Though she was once primarily interested in requisite comfort and stability, this has recently edged toward a desire for wealth - perhaps ''excessive'' wealth.</div> |
<div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Belonging'''. ---</div> | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Belonging'''. ---</div> | ||
<div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Wanderlust'''. ---</div> | <div><font style="color:#8f827a;">■</font> '''Wanderlust'''. ---</div> |
Revision as of 18:53, 21 February 2015
HEAVILY WIP! Changed template and updating Currently and constantly being updated. Last update: 2/12/15
Solitary, business-focused, and stoic, Annaliese is easily labeled aloof or simply introverted. Mostly polite and reserved, if occasionally prickly, where she fails in verbal expression, her eyes and thick, arched brows compensate. Meticulous and driven, with a natural knack for business and professionalism,
Cynical, aloof, prideful, sarcastic, stubborn, vengeful. Light and sound sensitive. A tendency to cut through the thick of things (combined with social awkwardness) is sometimes achieved with overt bluntness. Often silent, tends toward dry humor and close-mouthed smiles, a little prickly. A knife is always somewhere on her person. Smokes cigarettes (aggressively) when nervous. Exceedingly slow to anger, much like a long-burning fuse, but has an explosive temper.
Hobbies and Talents: Reading, sparring, fishing, traveling, hand-to-hand combat, poisons, venoms. She enjoys fine drink and good food, though her culinary ventures are often of necessity rather than luxury. Younger days of caving and raiding cultivated an interest and skill in gem-cutting, and she possesses well-honed survival and alchemical skills. She has quite the musical ear but lacks instrumental skill to accompany it and outright refuses to sing. (At least around others) So it's largely kept to herself. Nimble, strong, good with her hands, a skilled pugilist and one-time pickpocket, street-smart and business- minded.
Her capacity for charm increases if her guard is discarded and she remembers how to, well, interact with people. Such stoicism and rigid self-discipline slips in the presence of good company, good drinks, a good meal, or the flash of gil. Losses suffered from the Calamity have taken their toll on her well-being, though, and its effects are, to her disappointment, often apparent. Even now, things as seemingly simple as interacting with above grounders escape her grasp. Despite impressions, she is a woman of intense, quiet feeling. Slow to trust but recklessly loyal, there is a softness beneath the chip on her shoulder and more than occasional awkwardness.
■ Rain. Having a constant sound to center herself calms her considerably, especially following a raucous day in Limsa Lominsa. She is similarly fond of the ocean, streams, and running bathwater.
■ Freedom. ---.
■ WIP. ---
■ WIP. ---.
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■ Racism. She has endured no small amount of mistreatment and discrimination for her heritage. It tends to make her a bit gunshy around Wildwoods in particular, and fear of appearing weak makes her seem standoffish instead.
■ WIP. ---
■ Crowds. Less about the number of people, more about the noise they create.
■ WIP. ---.
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■ Prosperity. Though she was once primarily interested in requisite comfort and stability, this has recently edged toward a desire for wealth - perhaps excessive wealth.
■ Belonging. ---
■ Wanderlust. ---
■ WIP. ---.
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■ WIP. ---
■ WIP. ---
■ Loyal. Recklessly so.
■ Meticulous. Detail-oriented and exacting, whether in the proper lighting of a cigarette or the use of a knife.
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■ Stoic. Impassive and calm to some, emotionless and cold to others. She struggles to express herself.
■ Sensitive. Bright light irritates her pale, sensitive eyes. Crowded, urban areas drive her to auditory overload, tinnitus, and headaches.
■ Trauma. The Calamity's effect is lasting and slow-fading. Triggers come and go, and sudden, loud noises set her heart racing.
■ Vindictive. Betrayal and unkindness is always corrected; an eye for an eye.
■ Work. Driven by her aspirations and desire for stability, she often puts work above health and safety.
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■ Solitary. Prefers her own company. Quiet (or simply taciturn) and hard to get to know.
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■ Blunt. Not one for tact or niceties, she tends to cut through the thick of conversation or conflict.
■ WIP. ---.
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Thick and wavy, especially curly when soaked, black hair falls to the middle quadrant of her back. Most of it is managed into tight, neat braids with metal clasps at their ends. Numerous silver piercings riddle her large, bat-like ears, all the way along her cartilage.
Soft spoken. She is articulate and careful, tending to pause in search of a word.
Distinguishing Features: Most noticeably an aquiline nose and chiseled cheekbones. An old scar on her forehead that’s several shades lighter than her skin. A scar at the edge of her right eyebrow. A vertical scar runs from the corner of her upper lip to nearly the cleft in her chin. Callused hands and fingers with tiny cuts on her palms, fingers, and forearms. Large, bat-like ears, pale eyes.
Jerkins, knitted shirts, plated gloves, sarouels, high boots, layered clothing. Anything that covers her as fully as possible, really. Her wardrobe is comprised almost entirely of dark, muted colors, earth tones, and shades of blue.
Inventory: While traveling, she prides herself on packing light: Linen, dried food, salted meats, poultices, and a collection of potions. Otherwise, a gil satchel, knife, and several vials line her belt.
NOTE: Not all of Anna's in-game classes reflect her ICly. Despite having Black Mage nearly to level 50, anything magic-related is entirely OOC. I view her as a cross between Monk and Rogue, with few true Ninja qualities but breakneck agility. Any Monk abilities, such as opening her chakra and personal aether manipulation, are unconscious.
Most commonly used against armed or armored opponents. They are used to disarm and deflect blows as well as wound and kill. |
More generally her entire body, used in hand-to-hand combat or most situations. It allows her to more easily utilize her fists and grapple when necessary. She is not above fighting dirty when her well-being is on the line. |
Proficient with most types of blades, from swords to daggers and heavier arms. Anna favors a pair of daggers about as long as her forearm. |
A lifetime of hard labor, toil, and exercise has toned and trained her body. |
Flexible and acrobatic. Her quick reflexes serve her well, but if she stops moving, dodging, or weaving, she’s liable to lose several teeth or end up on the business end of a sword. |
This did not, however, go unnoticed, and was eventually punished. Most of her family (and much of her city) was lost in the Calamity from a resulting cave-in and rock slide, though her sister remains alive. Her whereabouts were and remain to be unknown, however, and the difficult years that followed led to Anna wandering toward Ul'dah as a refugee, scraping out a living as a pickpocket and raider until her eventual disentanglement.
Present-day, she has since (seemingly, at least) reformed and taken to honest work as a bodyguard, goldsmith, and general contractor of martial jobs.
Family
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Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under the Player Character category! ◢ COMMON RUMORS - Easily overheard. Use these freely!
■ "That one worked as a guard for my caravan, once. Good worker, but quiet. Too quiet, makes you wonder what's going on up there."
◢ UNCOMMON RUMORS - A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!
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◢ RARE RUMORS - Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!
■ "That Duskwight? Sure, she comes by sometimes. Stands and stares at a cliffside, pulls out a pick, starts whackin' away at it until some shiny shite falls off."
■ "Sellecerre? I have read it's an Ishgardian house. Well, a very old one. All sorts of bloody intrigue - I wouldn't ask anyone else, were I you."
◢ PLAYER CHARACTER RUMORS - Feel free to add rumors of your own!
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♥ Romantic Attraction | ♥ Platonic Love | ✔ Positive | ✖ Negative | ● Neutral ● Annaliese’s solitary leaning, combined with a laxness toward sharing and an isolated upbringing, has made it difficult to build friendships. At least those not based around the exchange of gil. But damn does she try!
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- ■ The Ul'dahn and Limsan Underground.
- Outside Links:
- ■ [1] - A Tumblr inspiration blog. NSFW and triggers are tagged. Updated semi-regularly.
- Misc Info:
- ■ Template adapted from Bancroft Gairn, with edits by Xheja Rajhera / N'hadiya Khei / Jajara Jara. Further edited and adapted by Annaliese Sellecerre.
- ■ TV Tropes: The Stoic; Heroic Safe Mode; The Atoner; Knight in Sour Armor; He Who Fights Monsters; Fragile Speedster; Cigarette of Anxiety; Slasher Smile
- ■ Face claim is Antje Traue.