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<i>"Everyone must understand...we don't mean any harm. We simply want you to obey us. If you can't listen to simple requests, how do you expect for us to be happy with you? Even the little ones have to learn their place." A young Miqo'te, not older than three, is pulled into view. Bruises nearly cover her entire body as she trembles and flinches, absolutely mortified. "This is the result of being unable to listen to directions. We don't care how old you are."</i> | <i>"Everyone must understand...we don't mean any harm. We simply want you to obey us. If you can't listen to simple requests, how do you expect for us to be happy with you? Even the little ones have to learn their place." A young Miqo'te, not older than three, is pulled into view. Bruises nearly cover her entire body as she trembles and flinches, absolutely mortified. "This is the result of being unable to listen to directions. We don't care how old you are."</i> | ||
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+ | Every word spoken by the males of her tribe seemed to echo in her mind. The Miqo'te never forgot how they spoke about females; how they treated them like objects. It was hard to get past that and the fear of dying if she was caught escaping. Fueled by hate and fear, the Keeper found a chance to escape when one of the males failed to lock her cuffs properly. It tears her apart to know that she wasn't able to save her sister as well. | ||
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+ | <i>The endless screams of the females always seemed to echo in her mind. Kyverra flinched at every little noise, her body nearly constantly trembling. 'Be a good girl. They'll leave you alone if you do what you're told,' she told herself repeatedly. The males came in, taking random females. Sometimes, they came back. Other times, the young Keeper could only assume that they had died due to disobeying. | ||
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+ | She flinches back as another male comes in, grabbing her and shoving out the door. At the age of seven, they did unmentionable things to her body as she screamed. But she didn't dare ask for them to stop, fearing for her life if she so much as said anything negative about the attention. This became a routine that she tended to be ignored for, but she wasn't always saved from it, naturally.</i> | ||
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+ | Getting her to speak about her childhood is a hard thing to do. Perhaps she'll mention bits and pieces, such as the deaths, or how the males decided to suddenly take over. But she never once would mention what she personally endured, or did, unless she completely trusted the person asking about it. It takes a lot of effort to get her to fully open up, despite her open book appearance to most people. | ||
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+ | <div style="padding:2px 5px; background: #3B3328;">◢ A New Beginning</div></b> | ||
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+ | Wanting to get far away from Ul'dah and what happened to her, Kyverra eventually found herself in Gridania. At a young age, she lived on the streets, refusing to seek help. She was terrified of anyone who approached her, the smallest of noises making her scatter and hide. She worked on becoming invisible to others, hoping to never be noticed by others as a result. It worked quite well, and she got by this way. She slowly worked on making a home in the Shroud, eventually making a cabin inside a small hill. It blended in like some Shroud homes do, and worked well for her needs. | ||
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+ | Realizing she needed to make money outside of the petty jobs she already took, she approached a select few people who had substantially more dangerous jobs. The clients, quite desperate most of the time, didn't think of her age; she was rather lucky in this sense. At the age of fourteen, she became a mercenary; she had learned how to use a spear shortly after escaping in case she ever had to defend herself, and used this knowledge to her advantage. Her targets hardly ever expected someone so young to be after them, and as a result, she managed to get the jobs done relatively easily. | ||
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<font style="color:#CC9BC1;" size="3">♥</font> Avalon | <font style="color:#CC9BC1;" size="3">♥</font> Avalon | ||
− | A lovable baby dragon Kyverra found while travelling in Coerthas. Against her better judgement, she took the dragon in. She cares for him, trying very hard not to think about where she'll hide a full grown dragon in the years to come. For now, she tries to take care of him to her best capabilities. Hunting for him has proven a bit difficult due to a pretty large appetite, but she's managed so far. She keeps him hidden at all costs, fearing the consequences of having the dragon around, but refusing to just let him die. | + | : A lovable baby dragon Kyverra found while travelling in Coerthas. Against her better judgement, she took the dragon in. She cares for him, trying very hard not to think about where she'll hide a full grown dragon in the years to come. For now, she tries to take care of him to her best capabilities. Hunting for him has proven a bit difficult due to a pretty large appetite, but she's managed so far. She keeps him hidden at all costs, fearing the consequences of having the dragon around, but refusing to just let him die. |