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− | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font size="2">Aurora was born to an unknown Viera who had gone into labor during an assault by the Garleans which resulted from people in Dalmasca attempting to flee their oppression. As the invading force entered the forest at some point the baby Aurora was lost and was only recovered by a young unknown Garlean conscript who took pity upon the child. This man and his wife decided to raise the child as if it was their own until she grew up and set out on her own. She grew up in the Dalmascan region and was generally a quiet and kind, young girl. She helped her mother around the house and ran errands for her as any good child would be expected. She went to school which was primarily run with Garlean doctrine included as she lived in an occupied area. She did not generally feel strongly for or against the Garleans, as to her the only thing she'd known was peace under the occupation. She was aware that many of the other kid's parents were unhappy but to her she was happy as long as the sun came out each day and the flowers grew each spring. Despite her obviously being a different race from her parents, that didn't seem to create any sort of strife, the only thing that mattered in this time was that they loved each other. Her mother did her best to shield Aurora from the negative aspects of the occupation by frequently encouraging Aurora to read books and to escape into her imagination. Shortly after turning 7 years old her new father left for a battle against the Domans but did not return. Her mother later received the news via a letter which confirmed what they suspected. Her father had died in battle. She never saw her mother cry, despite it hurting her greatly. The last thing her mother told her on that day was, "Never let them see you cry and they will never know what hit them." This impacted Aurora greatly and was the first time she started to feel the effects of the war against Garlemald. That night Aurora's mother went out to meet with some of the other families and their small town rebellion began | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font size="2">Aurora was born to an unknown Viera who had gone into labor during an assault by the Garleans which resulted from people in Dalmasca attempting to flee their oppression. As the invading force entered the forest at some point the baby Aurora was lost and was only recovered by a young unknown Garlean conscript who took pity upon the child. This man and his wife decided to raise the child as if it was their own until she grew up and set out on her own. She grew up in the Dalmascan region and was generally a quiet and kind, young girl. She helped her mother around the house and ran errands for her as any good child would be expected. She went to school which was primarily run with Garlean doctrine included as she lived in an occupied area. She did not generally feel strongly for or against the Garleans, as to her the only thing she'd known was peace under the occupation. She was aware that many of the other kid's parents were unhappy but to her she was happy as long as the sun came out each day and the flowers grew each spring. Despite her obviously being a different race from her parents, that didn't seem to create any sort of strife, the only thing that mattered in this time was that they loved each other. Her mother did her best to shield Aurora from the negative aspects of the occupation by frequently encouraging Aurora to read books and to escape into her imagination. Shortly after turning 7 years old her new father left for a battle against the Domans but did not return. Her mother later received the news via a letter which confirmed what they suspected. Her father had died in battle. She never saw her mother cry, despite it hurting her greatly. The last thing her mother told her on that day was, "Never let them see you cry and they will never know what hit them." This impacted Aurora greatly and was the first time she started to feel the effects of the war against Garlemald. That night Aurora's mother went out to meet with some of the other families and their small town rebellion began.</font></div><br> |
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− | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font size="2">On the day Aurora turned eighteen years old her fellow co-workers threw her a little party in the back room. They didn't have much but the cook made a small cupcake for her and several of the dancers took old scraps to make Aurora a new dress. This was the happiest Aurora has been in over a decade. She now lived on a pleasure barge that primarily focused on serving Garlean held territories. On the one hand it wasn't the most pleasant work for some, but on the other it kept the soldiers and commoners alike from fighting as often since it seemed everyone could always come together over a stiff drink and a pretty dancer. The captain of the ship owed a great deal to Aurora's deceased father and as such he did not force her to perform with the other women and girls aboard, but that didn't mean she was off the hook for everything. Aurora had spent the better part of the last 3 years as a maid, cleaning up the rooms after they've been used or even just getting "supplies" for the workers while they did their jobs. When she wasn't working she would often watch the dancers on the stage and thought that one day she would become a dancer like them and make a name for herself | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font size="2">On the day Aurora turned eighteen years old her fellow co-workers threw her a little party in the back room. They didn't have much but the cook made a small cupcake for her and several of the dancers took old scraps to make Aurora a new dress. This was the happiest Aurora has been in over a decade. She now lived on a pleasure barge that primarily focused on serving Garlean held territories. On the one hand it wasn't the most pleasant work for some, but on the other it kept the soldiers and commoners alike from fighting as often since it seemed everyone could always come together over a stiff drink and a pretty dancer. The captain of the ship owed a great deal to Aurora's deceased father and as such he did not force her to perform with the other women and girls aboard, but that didn't mean she was off the hook for everything. Aurora had spent the better part of the last 3 years as a maid, cleaning up the rooms after they've been used or even just getting "supplies" for the workers while they did their jobs. When she wasn't working she would often watch the dancers on the stage and thought that one day she would become a dancer like them and make a name for herself.</font></div><br> |
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− | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font size="2"> Several years have passed aboard the barge. Aurora had been promoted to a new position of barmaid serving drinks and on rare occasions even limited bartending. She greatly enjoyed her new job. She got to meet many of the soldiers and spent more time with the women while they were dancing in awe of their fluid movements. A new man in a brown coat showed up at to the barge with a small crew of what appeared to be soldiers. They had uniforms but they looked nothing like either army that she usually noticed. that ended in an argument with the captain. This was hardly an uncommon occurrence as many of the lechers seem to think that payment means they own the place, but this argument was different. The captain seemed worried. He pulled the man out of the view of the other guests into the cockpit. After a short while there was a sound of an explosion. It rattled Aurora's head. Aurora was shocked alert as she looked out the window. The land was approaching fast. The ship was falling. She turned back to see the man attempting to rush people to his ship for an escape but the barge was rocked with another large explosion. Aurora thought to join them but something urged her otherwise. Instead she ran into the back room where they kept much of the equipment from the soldiers who were on board. She was about grab her things when the cabinets toppled on top of her. She lost consciousness and within moments the ship collided with the ground in a cacophony of destruction. An undeterminable amount of time later Aurora awoke. She could not see. She was feeling around and realized she was still trapped under the armor and cabinets but... she didn't feel harmed. She yelled for help but no one was nearby to answer. After several hours of pushing and heaving she was finally able to break free. Her vision was slowly returning in her left eye, but less so in her right eye. She finally noticed it was now night time. She reached up and felt blood coming from her right eye. She cursed. She was confused most of all but in the back of her mind... That man, was he the one who did this... She looked around and saw nothing but debris and death. Her friends, her coworkers, her new work family, all gone. Nothing moved save for some fires that were starting to go out due to lack of sufficient fuel. How long had she been out? There was one area that seemed relatively unharmed.. She worked her way over, stumbling from the pounding of her head and the weakness in her body. She found a small airship on the outskirts. Who brought an airship? The ship seemed like it came after with the condition it was in. She touched the chassis and her head was stabbed with information. She saw the man from before. She could almost hear a name, "Colt." She heard a wolf howl in the distance and knew that she wouldn't survive all alone outside. In her desperation she climbed inside the ship and closed the cockpit to protect herself from the elements and wild animals. As she curled up inside the strange ship she sat alone with the reality of what just happened... and she wept. Days passed and she stayed as long as she could surviving on any of the supplies she could scavenge while trying to see if anyone else had survived. She found many of her friends' corpses, but one she didn't find stood out to her... Colt. She cursed again as a fire raged within herself. She realized now no one would come to save her and there was frankly, no one left to save. She would find that man and make him tell her exactly what happened that day.</font></div> | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font size="2"> Several years have passed aboard the barge. Aurora had been promoted to a new position of barmaid serving drinks and on rare occasions even limited bartending. She greatly enjoyed her new job. She got to meet many of the soldiers and spent more time with the women while they were dancing in awe of their fluid movements. A new man in a brown coat showed up at to the barge with a small crew of what appeared to be soldiers. They had uniforms but they looked nothing like either army that she usually noticed. that ended in an argument with the captain. This was hardly an uncommon occurrence as many of the lechers seem to think that payment means they own the place, but this argument was different. The captain seemed worried. He pulled the man out of the view of the other guests into the cockpit. After a short while there was a sound of an explosion. It rattled Aurora's head. Aurora was shocked alert as she looked out the window. The land was approaching fast. The ship was falling. She turned back to see the man attempting to rush people to his ship for an escape but the barge was rocked with another large explosion. Aurora thought to join them but something urged her otherwise. Instead she ran into the back room where they kept much of the equipment from the soldiers who were on board. She was about grab her things when the cabinets toppled on top of her. She lost consciousness and within moments the ship collided with the ground in a cacophony of destruction. An undeterminable amount of time later Aurora awoke. She could not see. She was feeling around and realized she was still trapped under the armor and cabinets but... she didn't feel harmed. She yelled for help but no one was nearby to answer. After several hours of pushing and heaving she was finally able to break free. Her vision was slowly returning in her left eye, but less so in her right eye. She finally noticed it was now night time. She reached up and felt blood coming from her right eye. She cursed. She was confused most of all but in the back of her mind... That man, was he the one who did this... She looked around and saw nothing but debris and death. Her friends, her coworkers, her new work family, all gone. Nothing moved save for some fires that were starting to go out due to lack of sufficient fuel. How long had she been out? There was one area that seemed relatively unharmed.. She worked her way over, stumbling from the pounding of her head and the weakness in her body. She found a small airship on the outskirts. Who brought an airship? The ship seemed like it came after with the condition it was in. She touched the chassis and her head was stabbed with information. She saw the man from before. She could almost hear a name, "Colt." She heard a wolf howl in the distance and knew that she wouldn't survive all alone outside. In her desperation she climbed inside the ship and closed the cockpit to protect herself from the elements and wild animals. As she curled up inside the strange ship she sat alone with the reality of what just happened... and she wept. Days passed and she stayed as long as she could surviving on any of the supplies she could scavenge while trying to see if anyone else had survived. She found many of her friends' corpses, but one she didn't find stood out to her... Colt. She cursed again as a fire raged within herself. She realized now no one would come to save her and there was frankly, no one left to save. She would find that man and make him tell her exactly what happened that day...</font></div> |
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Revision as of 15:23, 14 August 2020
Aurora Delacroix
The Girl Behind the Mask
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-Aurora
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General Information Aurora is a generally fun loving young woman who is presently seeking out new companions for a new venture that she has recently been set upon. She can be quick to anger and is generally distrustful of strangers but she will do whatever it takes to meet her objectives. Appearance
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History Disclaimer: All of this information is currently unknown to other PCs as she does not disclose much of her past. If you were told anything within this section however, go nuts and have fun.
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