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"You will be quite happy to know that where I'm sending you next is fraught with danger! Exciting, no?" Vital Information ■ NICKNAMES... The Onyx Flower, Joy, J.B ■ RACE & CLAN... Hellsguard Roegadyn ■ GENDER... Female ■ AGE... 36 ■ NAMEDAY... 15th Sun, 5th Astral Sun ■ MARITAL STATUS... In a Relationship: Osrich Arkwright [Present Status...complicated] Other Statistics ■ BIRTHPLACE... Yanxia ■ CITIZENSHIP... Limsa Lominsa ■ RESIDENCE... Ward 12, Plot 32, The Goblet ■ OCCUPATION... C.E.O of the Onyx Pyrolisk Trading Company – Head of the Multinational Institution of Novel Delectables: MIND. ■ PATRON DEITY... Thaliak, the Scholar ■ HEIGHT & WEIGHT ... 83 ilms, 245 ponze ■ ALIGNMENT... Chaotic Good. General Information Yanxian-born to a governing family, she fled her homeland during the invasion, learning to earn a scratching by working for merchants and politicians with guidance from her Kojin mentor, Toro. After the Calamity, she left Othard to found a trading front in Aldenard, the Onyx Pyrolisk Trader's Union, which brought together Lominsan free-traders and construction workers under one banner. Eventually, the company struck a deal with House Dzemael of Ishgard, making Blossom one of the more successful and wealthy people within the city-state. However she is incredibly restless and seeks to leave something grand behind aside from a mere fortune, and elected to set up MIND, the Multinational Institute of Novel Delectables: a foundation dedicated entirely to collecting, protecting, researching, and displaying the rarest of rare items for people all over the world to wonder upon. At the present time, Joyous seems to do little more than boss people around.

Confident, powerful Bearing Laterality Scars Powerful, but hostile Ambidextrous Several, but none too troubling Hair & Eyes Joyous has blue-green eyes, from her mother Iruki. Many have described them as being able to see through a man into his soul, so many wishing for her patronage tend to avoid her direct gaze. They seem to carry a knowing twinkle in them whenever she speaks to someone... While Blossom has the same hair color as her father Yoto Sakura, a healthy black hue, Joyous has had it cut quite short—another measured testament of her distancing herself from her Yanxian past, as the fashion among their people is typically to keep it at length. She tends to keep a half dozen pins tucked into her hair to keep it steady and out of her view. Physique & Markings A woman who prides herself on being as alluring and disorienting as humanly possible for the sake of an advantage, Joyous does everything she can to keep her hourglass figure and obsesses over how she appears to others. She is adamant about wearing just enough makeup to look beautiful, but only just so much as to make it appear natural. The only marking of note is the lengthy tattoo of a Sanuwa, a creature often found in the Sea of Clouds, trailing from her ankle to what most would assume is her stomach along her right leg. It is entirely uncertain how or why she carries this art on her person. Hygiene & Attire If nothing else, Joyous is known for her...unique appearance in terms of clothing. Electing to wear only the most outlandish of outfits, gossip circles are often abuzz after she has made a public appearance. While she relishes in the attention, Joyous also balks at the idea of wearing 'common' clothing. Additionally, she only seems interested in wearing black, earning her the namesake of "Onyx Flower". Joyous insists on being as clean as possible, unless her situation absolutely requires otherwise. Whenever she passes, a strong scent of fruits can be gleaned, wafting off of her in every direction.

"If we continue this conversation I am like to lapse into a coma. Go away or say something worthwhile." Personality To a person looking from the outside in, Joyous Blossom is a poised, imposing, elegant, intelligent, and alluring creature. Her presence is powerful; when she enters a room, one can most certainly notice it, and once she is there, it's difficult to cast your attention elsewhere. Rumors of her exploits might suddenly surface their way to one's thoughts—how she could talk a wild chocobo out of all of its feathers, or perhaps the missing merchant who once wronged her was never seen again, or her shady past as one of the Kracken's Arms. A fierce, powerful, cunning being with hidden, dangerous claws that could strike out at any sight of something not going the way she wants. Painfully blunt, impatient to a fault, and hells on earth should you earn her scorn, most walk on eggs around her to avoid her wrath. These sorts of emotions are precisely what Joyous wants people to drown in when confronted with her. Wild tales of things she has (mostly) never done circulating fantastical rumors to give her a much larger-than-life appearance to her allies and enemies alike are what she aims for; the more extreme and unbelievable, the better. To further this, she is strangely absent from most social events, electing to keep to the confines of her estate, which are rather heavily guarded and kept quite secretive. Joyous is dizzingly confident in herself—she's quite aware of her features, and what people think of her—she knows she is attractive, she knows she is intelligent, and she knows she is powerful in both wealth and combat alike. All of these points are tools for her to use to get what she desires, when she desires it, and most around her are keen on keeping her happy for fear of her temper. In much the same way that her mentor G'ratha Tia was, Joyous is a pragmatic woman—she is quite willing to do whatever she needs to in order to achieve her goals, regardless of what that something happens to be. In spite of that moral grayness, it does seem that she takes pains in order to minimize damage to commonfolk and innocent people when she can, and takes compassion in others who are in need of succor. Eccentric is hardly the word to begin with Joyous, as her escapades are considered an oddity among the well-to-do, her fashion choices are mildly questionable at best, and her hobbies are outlandishly bizarre. The former Kracken's newest passion has become collecting the rarest and most valuable items in all of the world, going as far as to hire mercenaries, adventurers, hunters, and pirates to obtain trinkets for her growing assortment. She is not above and beyond putting them into harm's way, stating that sacrifices must be made in order to achieve great things, and has strangely mentally removed herself from the concept of danger entirely, often brushing it off as a minor inconvenience. However in spite of that, it is quite clear she cares for those who dedicate themselves to their work, in her own strange little way. Joyous does not tolerate the weak or lazy, and is quick to become icily cruel to get a point across—she is not entirely without pleasure in making the foolish look even moreso, and seems to delight in tormenting people who have wronged others in her eyes. She does, however, appear to become bored very easily if doing so does not give her satisfaction, and is quick to cut conversations with people she considers wasting her time short, no matter how rude she seems or who she is speaking to. Preferences Likes ❄ The Color Black ❄ Vylbrand. ❄ Fine Foods ❄ Making a fool of others ❄ Expanding her collection ❄ Chewing on things (has an oral fixation) such as sugarcane, chopsticks, and unlit pipes. Dislikes ❄ Liars ❄ Extremists ❄ Disrespect ❄ Far Eastern Foods ❄ People who dismiss education Skills ❄ Business-oriented ❄ White/Black Magic ❄ Healing. ❄ Lithovivimancy. (Small-Medium objects. No smaller than a minion. No larger than a karkul.) ❄ Excellent Tactician

"I am a trite bookish...and you are incredibly boorish. Get out of my sight; I feel ill of stomach simply looking at you." Basic Statistics High: Aether, Mind Above Average: Intelligence, Charisma Average: Dexterity, Speed Low: Defense 'Skills & Abilities Mastery: Black/White/Arcane Magics Expert: Swordsmanship, Business-sense Knowledgeable: Metalworking (Mining, Goldsmithing, Blacksmithing, Armorsmithing) Average: Disciple of the Hand/Land Novice: Everything else

Rumors NPC Rumors Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated. ◢ Common Rumors - Easily overheard. Use freely! ■ "The Onyx Lady? Richest person in Limsa, probably." -- A Pirate ■ "She hardly ever leaves her estate anymore...makes a person wonder what she's doing in there." -- Rumormonger' ◢ Uncommon Rumors - A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first! ■ "I hear she doesn't employ any servants. Strange for a house so large, don't you think? What kind of person that rich doesn't have any maids or such?" -- A fisherman's wife ■ "I wouldn't mess with any one lass from the Sirens, let alone the Onyx Lady." — Bumbling Pirate. ◢ Rare Rumors - Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using! ■ "The Onyx Lady? I hear she's a...collector. She's been shippin' in all sorts of things since the Calamity happened. Sends her husband, that Dragoon, off to find things, but lately other folks've been showin' up. Strange lot, those sorts. Would keep my distance." — Loitering Pirate. PC Rumors Feel free to add your own rumors to this section. ◢ Player Character Rumors - Some of these are more rare than others! ■ "Rumor" — Rumormonger. ■ "Rumor" — Rumormonger.

Relationships Relationship Status Legend ღ Relationship ❣ Attraction ♡ Complicated ♦ Friend ✝ Deceased ✔ Positive ✖ Negative ● Neutral � Unsure ღ Osrich Arkwright: A Gridanian-born Dragoon who saved Joyous's life from would-be kidnappers alongside his companions, Traique O'nera and Jacan Sunderfist. He is a man of few words, electing to speak only when he has something to say. Arkwright has spent many years studying and hunting down elite monsters, priding himself as one of the forefront members of Clan Centurnio. He is a warrior of exceptional skill, known more only for his candid nature and sharp intellect. Astonishingly, he seems to excel at everything he puts his mind to... Family Iruki Sakura: Joyous's Mother. Perhaps one of the best spearfishers along the Yanxian coast, Iruki adored the sea and all its wonders. Even in the most gloomy and troubling of storms, her love never wavered, and she oft sang prayer hyms to the Kami of the oceans. A kindly woman, though boastful and somewhat arrogant of her abilities, Iruki Sakura still lives in Isari to this day, though a far less joyful and lively creature than when she once was a mother and a fisher, rather than just the latter. Yoto Sakura: Joyous's Father. A natural at handling vessels of the ocean, Yoto was thought to eventually become a member of the Confederates; his rebellious nature and adventurous spirit certainly seemed to point in that direction. However, Yoto was a poor fighter, and he knew it too well. What he 'did' wield, however, was a sharp wit and a silver tongue, both of which he played to his advantage peddling trade goods on the streets of Kugane. Selling baubles from his wife to artisans, and selling the works they produced to wealthy passers-by was his forté, a natural progression to the man. Extremely well-liked in the city and the fishing villa both for his caring disposition and honest nature, Yoto is thought to be dead after his capture by the Garleans some twenty-odd years past. Sajin Sakura: Joyous's Older Brother. Serious and stern, Sajin was the silent muscle behind Yoto's operations. Sitting at least a head taller than his father (and many a deal more than anybody else,) and carrying a fierce-looking katana on his hip, where Yoto lacked in his combat skills, Sajin more than made up for in spades. A natural talent with the blade, many often remarked that Sajin would make for an excellent samurai...however, Sajin often commented that his only duty was to keep his father safe. He strongly believed one day his sword would be needed to defend people who would rely on his ability...the day never came. Though he struck down several Imperials during the invasion of Yanxia and her shores, Sajin was eventually taken by the Garlean Empire along with his father.

"Everything always moves forward. You'd be an idiot to think you can stop progress." Early Age, Sixth Astral Era The woman who would eventually be known as the Onyx Flower was originally born Tanoshi Hana, within the riverside village of Kusakari, to Yoto and Ikari Hana--the lord and lady of the riverside villa. Both staunch allies and members of the Yuzuka, a collection of nobles loyal to the Doman monarchy and governors to her provinces, the Hana clan was ultimately responsible for Kusakari and the Ryurin Bridge to the east. Raised in wealth and finery, and bred to eventually marry off to further influence the clan's power and wealth, very little was denied Tanoshi as a youth, leading to a somewhat entitled and spoiled attitude. Young Tanoshi knew of her power and wealth, as she was constantly reminded of it, and flaunted it however possible, more than aware she was on a higher plane of standing than most others her age. Because of these traits, she was ostracized from her peers, her tutors, and her servants, who often commented and complained she was narcissistic, overly-confident, and hostile when she was denied what she wished. However these things would be far from the least of the Hana Clan's worries; as war loomed from the southwest on an ill wind, the Yuzuka began to prepare for the worst. Doma was prepared to fight for her freedom...little was anybody aware of just what it would ultimately cost. At the age of ten summers, the battle for Doma against the Empire had drawn nearly to its end. As the Imperials prepared to advance from the south upon the Manor and the bridges both, Yoto and Saijin, Tanoshi's older brother, left to what would be their final battle to defend the Yuzuka Manor and Doma castle both. Fearful of the destructive power the Garleans held, Yoto bade his wife take as much of their wealth as she could carry, and flee with their village to the eastern lands of Koshu until the conflict had ended. Dressed in simple robes, Iruki sewed gold bars and glittering gems into the seams, and paid the Ruby Tithe to see their people to safety across the vast ocean. Alas, even the fastest vessel that money could muster was not quick enough to outrun the Imperials, lead in full force by Yotsuyu, who were ultimately determined to see not a single soul leave Doma alive. As realization that this was truly the end of their lives as they knew it...unable to comprehend such an existence, and knowing full-well both her husband and firstborn were likely killed, tasked with the burden of keeping their people safe...all of it ultimately dropped upon Iruki like a sack of bricks, and she was unable to bear the weight. In a full panic, she hurled herself into the sea, as terrified and helpless members of Kusakari Village followed suit, causing a frenzy of hysterics aboard the ship. As people abandoned the vessel to try to swim for themselves, and others bickered amongst themselves, Tanoshi herself was knocked over the side, the weight of her clothes acting in the same manner as her mothers...dragging her down into the depths of the sea. Above the surface fared little better...mere minutes after the last of the Hana clan was tossed to the fates, the Garlean airship which had hovered mere yalms away opened fire upon the boat, sending it scattering into the four winds. Few to none survived the attack, to include Iruki herself, who had been too slow to remove her clothing in the watery stampede she had caused in her weakness. The Ruby Sea was apt to take up its namesake that tragic day. Tanoshi, however, was fortunate enough to have the Kami's favor--for when she awoke, she had been taken to Tamamizu by one of the Kojin of the Blue, a treasure-seeking fellow by name of Toro. While the Kojin tended to the distraught child and concealed her from the Imperials who passed, it was hardly out of kindness alone; Toro had many other plans for the girl he had plucked from the bottom of the sea. When she had come around to accepting what had happened, Tanoshi explained her situation to the attentive Kojin, who listened to her tale and told her of what had become of Doma--the once-proud kingdom was now under strict and uncompromising Garlean rule. Now without family or purpose, the young Hana clanswoman was taken in by the watery creatures, who promised her protection and care in exchange for her help; with nothing else to do, Tanoshi accepted the terms. The following day, Toro took the girl to the shores of Kugane, and explained why they were there. Because of their brother clan, the Kojin of the Red, the name of the Kojin had been associated with aiding the Empire and doing whatever it took to obtain coin. In doing so, the Kojin had ultimately been banned from doing business within Koshu in its entirety, and without trade, the Kojin of the Blue could not find or create more treasures. Tanoshi balked at the idea, commenting that she was only a child, and knew nothing of trade--a response which prompted Toro to reveal the tattered remains of her mother's togi, the wealth of her clan still intact amongst the weaving. "This is part of your people's fortune, no? Money does many things, girl; it can turn a crooked branch straight, if one has enough. Sometimes, though, it is not suitable. You must also use your wisdom and your words." Tanoshi, knowing all too well where the Kojin had retrieved that money from, demanded the robes returned, and was denied. However, Toro told her, should she successfully bargain the Kojin the possibility of trade within Kugane's walls, he would be all too happy to hand her the full price of her people's wealth and a treasure from his personal collection of her choice. Eager to see her money returned to her, (if perhaps only for selfish, childish reasoning,) Hana agreed to the terms, and so her journey towards becoming a master of the deal began. For as cruel as one might have believed Toro for tricking and using a young girl for his own gain, the Kojin was incredibly clever and wise for it. From the waters, he would watch Tanoshi's attempts to make progress, and each day, teach her a new lesson in the art of making compromise. Though outright reluctant at first in doing so due to her spoiled nature as a younger child, eventually the young Roegadyn adopted each one of Toro's teachings into her strategy. At first, the merchants asked of her trivial things; fetching items, chasing away annoyances near stalls and stores, or sending information from one person to the next, all of which Tanoshi was subjected to do in order to gain their adoration. Many of them (wisely) did not trust an urchin girl who appeared and disappeared time and time again...however, as the moons and summers passed, Tanoshi's reputation as a trustworthy, reliable young woman began to circulate. By the time she had reached fifteen years of age, Tanoshi Hana was a respected member of Kugane's everyday hustle and bustle, and had more than won over the bulk of merchants whom she had so "generously" tended to. After years of petition and hard labor, at long last, Tanoshi was given permission to speak to the Magistrate of Kugane, where she made a case for the Kojiin of the Blue, elaborating on their desires, skills, and the opportunity of wealth and prosperity to both parties. Weeks later, the law outlawing all Kojin from Kugane's streets was altered to exclude only the Kojin of the Red, and permit the Blue to begin their trading. Unfortunately all the lawmaking in the world could not stop the stigma of being unable to tell (or perhaps sheer indifference) the two apart, and while the Kojin of the Blue were occasionally successful in bargains, few and far in-between were willing to do business. Tanoshi however, had ultimately kept her word, and so it was that Toro gifted her with the wealth that had taken her mother's life...the last token of her past she had left. Be it as it may, Tanoshi's years of working for others had switched her stance on what to do with the currency in a completely different direction; whereas at the ripe age of ten she was content to live out the rest of her life upon her fortune, as most in her position would, the last of the Hana clan had decided to use what she had to exact revenge upon those who had stripped her of her home, her status, her family, and her beloved village. Tanoshi took her people's fortune and made headway towards Gyr Abania, a land most rumored were filled with people who worshiped a god of destruction, and was home to thousands of grand warriors. It was there, Hana determined, she would find a suitable teacher to instruct her how to fight. Yearning to exact her hatred of the Empire as soon as possible, the Yanxian native landed upon foreign soil and was horrified to learn of what Ala Mhigo had become--a civil war had erupted, consuming the whole of the land in senseless, bloody violence. Tanoshi herself might well have been a victim of such a display, had not a small party of mages come to the villages' aid: Mages of the Red, allied with the Rebellion. Fascinated by the smooth, agile, and pristine abilities of the mages who had selflessly saved innocent lives, Hana begged to join their numbers, and began her training as a Red Mage at the ripe age of seventeen summers. Though particularly poor with swordplay at first, the Hellsguard eventually became as talented as those she had sought to emulate, and fought bravely by the side of many a heroic soul. She grew to love Ala Mhigo so much that her name was legally changed to a more traditional Roegadyn dialect of the area, directly translating from Doman into Joyous Blossom. Unfortunately, her time with the Reds and the Rebellion would be glorious, but ultimately end in tragedy; for the moment the Rebellion stood upon the Castle walls, victorious, the Garlean Empire once more swooped down to swipe the war-torn nation into its icy claws. Once more Blossom found herself fleeing the snapping maw of the Imperials as they chased down the members of the former Rebellion, their forces ultimately scattered to the winds. Weary and exhausted, terrified and bloodied, Joyous and what few had made it beyond Baelsar's Wall made their way to Gridania to seek shelter. However, she and some dozen others were turned away, and once more they traveled to Ul'Dah, where the welcome was hardly much better. Disillusioned with the promise of sand from gold, Joyous purchased a ticket to Limsa Lominsa, and established herself there, joining the crew of the Kracken's Arms as a swordsman. As it turned out, joining the pirate crew was perhaps the best thing she could have done in her situation; her knowledge of Kugane merchants, politics, and culture proved invaluable in helping the Krackens gain a foothold within the region, earning her a reputation of an incredibly shrewd businesswoman and hardsilver-tongued pirate. Knowing which traders were open to ijin, and which were weak enough to 'procure' goods from on the open waters, rocketed the Kracken's Arms to a position upon the pedestal of influential pirate crews. Seventh Umbral Era The Calamity changed everything. After once more struggling to fight against the Empire alongside allies in arms, Joyous felt the only course was to take action against the Imperials once and for all. But first, she ultimately knew she would have to help her new homeland rebuild, and so removed herself from the Kracken's Arms' roster to set off on her own. Though far from green in terms of business and trade, Blossom was a stranger to creating from rock and stone, and so sought tutelage under the best metalworkers she could find. Eventually, she became seasoned in the ways of the hammer, and whence Limsa was back on her feet, began to devise ways of putting her knowledge to good use. With a sizable sum of money still underneath her, and with several dozens of souls out of work with the Calamity's wake, Joyous founded the Onyx Pyrolisk Trader's Union--a small army of craftsmen and sailors who had been adrift for some few moons without currency to live. For the first few moons of its establishment, work was scarce and soon unrest began to take root within the company. However, an engineer of former Imperial imprisonment, one Wazeze Waze, came to Blossom with an idea that would help revolutionize the way in which Limsa Lominsa operated--a series of sky balloons and pulleys that functioned from getting materials from one point, across the open bay, to the city itself without crowding up the bridges. Satisfied that this creation would be the answer to their prayers, Joyous commissioned the project, the Skylift, to begin immediately. Under strict supervision of the Lalafell and the hands of the company's finest builders, the Skylift was completed within a moon, and her maiden voyage was ultimately a grand success. With goods flowing up and down the Skylift's cables, profits soared, and handfuls more souls came clamoring for work. Another Skylift was placed near Camp Overlook to aid with the effort on the front against the Kobolds, and some few more positioned all about Limsa Lominsa's Galladrion Bay. With the Zephyr and Tempest Gates now largely clear of lines upon lines of traders and goods, order had been restored to the economy of the city-state once more. A single invention at the behest of one soul had singlehandedly made the company the forefront of trade within but a single moon...and it had set Joyous Blossom for life as perhaps one of the richest souls in Limsa. Seventh Astral Era -- Heavensward Blossom, however, was not satisfied with merely helping Limsa Lominsa back onto her feet. Hearing of bitter cold and terribly harsh conditions that had so suddenly descended upon the city-state of Ishgard, Joyous immediately sought audience in order to establish a trade deal between her company and one of the High Houses to grant aid, going to Foundation herself to speak upon her company's behalf. The Yanxian native, however, would find few to naught open to her propositions, save one Taresson Dzemael, count of House Dzemael. Though loathe to deal with outsiders, the man was wise enough to acknowledge that without foreign aid, his people were likely to suffer far more harshly than a silver of their pride. The Count requested food and metals resistant to the cold, in exchange for materials such as lumber and ores, and so the deal was set. With Ishgard as reclusive as they were, trade from them was a rarity in itself, but successful trade was even moreso; Blossom worked tirelessly with as many connections as she could muster to ensure Taresson was satisfied with his lot...the effort was well worth its price, however. As one of the few companies with interests in Ishgard, the Onyx Pyrolisks flourished, their Skylifts eventually being featured within the airship bays of even their locked-down nation. Profits had never been higher, and Joyous had never had more power. Nigh uncontested in Ishgard and Limsa Lominsa alike, Tanoshi Hana looked back towards the Far East...to Kugane, where she had first began her long and arduous journey. Longing to return home, and knowing better than most exactly how to become a juggernaught within the city, Joyous Blossom purchased an estate within Koshu, and set up the third of the Onyx Pyrolisks' talons in Kugane. Though the East Aldenard Trading Company had been within the area far longer, the Lalafellan Lord who commanded it was far flung from her people...and did not carry the reputation she did. As quickly as she had vanished from the city streets, the name of Tanoshi Hana returned, and with it a flock of merchants and tradesmen eager to come under the parasol of her influence. Seventh Astral Era -- Stormblood In spite of enormous piles of wealth, rousing success as a businesswoman, and a reputation which placed her near the top of merchantizing souls one didn't want to trifle with, Blossom still had an aire of disappointment and anger about her. For all her triumphs, the Empire had still yet to be routed, and the land she had been tasked with tending to had been imprisoned for twenty-five summers. It had been so painfully long since she had laid eyes upon Doma. Still, her village had been wiped away from the map, never to return again, and Doma's ruling class had been all but demolished in their rebellion. Joyous knew, painfully, that her family was long gone. Everything she had been promised to as a child was no longer there...swept away by the brutal tide of the Garlean whorl. The Empire, she knew, would not stop until all was beneath its grimy heel...and like her village, her past, and her family, all that opposed it would be demolished. No longer interested in fighting herself, tied down to her company's image and its people as she was, but still seething with revenge in her heart, Blossom scoured her mind for something, anything, to oppose the Imperials in her own way without their cruel retribution coming into play. Upon pacing in her garden one night, Hana was struck from afar with a sleeping dart, as two figures began to whisk her away. They were but a pace or two from their vessel, when the pair were taken down by three ijin who had spotted them slinking about. It was at that moment that Joyous would meet the three people who would change her life for the better-- the Dragoon Osrich Arkwright, the Songstress Traique O'nera, and the Ishgardian Knight turned Samurai Jacan Sunderfist. After they returned her to her estate, Blossom insisted the trio stay with her while they were in the area, and so they did. Happy to shower her saviors in whatever they desired, they contacted her for shelter whenever their adventures took them to Kugane. Eager to hear their stories of excitement and wonder, Joyous soon grew close to her new friends, in particular the Highlander Dragoon. Eventually, one night, she understood what it was she would do to help fight back against the Garleans, and keep what it was they sought to destroy safe...to employ adventurers like her companions, craftsmen, traders, gatherers, and experts from every field to preserve what they could before the Empire could decimate it...the Museum of all Museums, dedicated not simply to displaying rarities, but researching and improving upon them...a place for brilliant minds to share ideas, where knowledge and skill could be protected...a place of cooperation no matter where one might hail from... A Multinational Institute of Novel Delectables.

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RP INFO She has made a number of connections across the world in her travels. ■ The Art of Arcana: Joyous spent almost 7 years studying Arcana under the Arcanist's Guild and is very familiar with the art and its members. ■ Kracken's Arms: A former of their numbers, Joyous knows many of their present and past members. ■ Lominsan Wealth: Few words hold more sway than that of one of the richest souls in Vylbrand. ■ Kugane Connections: Time spent in the city as a youth, coupled with her father's infamy, brings several lines of power and profit in Kugane. IC Inventory The following items are things that Joyous carries on her person at all times. These are noted for pickpockets, and those watching her closely. This information is meant to be a prompt for insight and is not to be meta-gamed, though feel free to use this information if it comes up logically in RP (pickpocketing, a search, etc) with use of a simple /tell. ■ Coinpurse: It's a coinpurse. Has about 300 gil in it. ■ Smoking pipe...with nothing in it: Joyous does not smoke, but her habit of chewing on things while bored does follow her no matter where she goes. She keeps this pipe to sate her issue, and will become incredibly cross if she loses it, it becomes dirty, or is damaged in some way.