Liliana Nazareth

Atoli Taira
"I'm -constantly- reminded that curiosity killed the cat. Honestly, it's getting old, and I'm very much alive."
The Traveller
Gender	Female
Race	Miqo'te
Clan	Keeper of the Moon
Citizenship	Gridania
Age	24 years
Class	Pugilist
Occupation	Hired Fists and Escort (protection)
Martial Status	Never married
Height/Weight	5 fulms / 108 ponz
Guardian	Nophica, the Matron

Atoli Taira (pronounced /ah-tol-ee tah-eer-ah/) is a midlander hyurr who had been born in the Far East. She stands just below what would be considered average height for a female of her race and supports an athletic yet slim build. Her skin is a shade of faintly tan caucasian suggesting that her time in outdoors weather was not always extensive. Long chestnut brown hair sloppily cut reaches to at least her shoulder blades, undoubtedly the result of a blade and frustrated attempts to trim. It could be considered to have resulted in a sort of "organized chaos" in the end. Almost always guaranteed to be wearing her turban, the headdress is littered with small bits of simple jewelry. Nothing seems to be made as the result of a masterful craftsman's hand, but they could be considered decorative nonetheless. An experienced eye would recognise linkpearls woven into the strands of baubles. The theme of hung, simple jewelry persists throughout the remainder of her clothing and the blind hung over her eyes (for the purpose of protecting one's eyes in temperamental weather) is rarely if ever raised, let alone removed.

At a young age she had found herself struck with wanderlust and proceeded to explore the world, dissenting her into a less than tasteful band of general ne'er-do-wells. Having had been rescued and "taken in" by by a fleeing captain who had set sails to Eorzea, the leader who had allowed surface a loyal and even purposeful side of the girl. Such didn't last, as all morally gray things tend not. After losing the leader to an untimely death, Atoli left to search the world for a purpose to place herself behind. Still full of questions and plagued by an undying curiosity that's just bound to be the death of her, she now meanders about the world, serving a group called Path of Oschon. She is currently looking to make social connections (albeit clumsily) for the sake of work and adventure.

(I am terribly new to the universe of Final Fantasy and not all too knowledgeable of the lore. I try my best to adhere, but should I skirt or mess up, lemme know! Also will be largely rewritten and tweaked soon.)

Basic Information

Likes ■ Fireplaces ■ Simple jewelry ■ Hardy food ■ Sailing

Dislikes ■ Strong alcohol ■ Responsibility ■ Violent storms ■ Solitude

Other ■ Alignment: True Neutral ■ Favorite Food: Bacon Bread ■ Favorite Drink: Apple Juice ■ Favorite Color: Scarlet

Noteworthy Details

Her more formal clothing would prove to be a bit contradictory to her monetary status, and rightfully so. An experienced eye would note the leather to be handcrafted by fine hippogryph hide and to be very finely worked into an expertly crafted final product. It seems as though the hyur takes fair enough care of the clothing.

Miscellaneous

Relations ♥ Romantic Interest     ♥ Platonic Love     ● Good Standing     ● Neutral Standing     ● Poor Standing ♥● W'lor Tia : A dear friend encountered in her travels; after keeping in contact over the years Atoli had grown to care for W'lor as though he were a brother. Through time, she has grown increasingly supportive of his endeavours and dreams. W'lor is one of the few that Atoli feels comfortable enough around to become explosively energetic with. ♥● Tricky J'vicho : Atoli would thoroughly enjoy introducing J'vicho to the master's-academy-of-receiving-face-punches. (It sounded better in her head.) He seems to be stalking her with questionable intent... and using her as a human shield for trouble. ● Rosalind Blacke : Her former boss, assumed dead. Atoli had recognised the leadership qualities and general desire to do what was best for those she deemed "her people" and had grown to develop an unshakable loyalty. ● Alvard Swordarm : A man Atoli had met in the streets of Ul'dah and persistently carried a conversation with. She feels a bit bad for the hyur having been stood up by a woman, judging him to be a rather fair-headed and handsome fellow. A'toli had promised to seek him out in the future to keep him company in case he was stood up by any more women in the future. ● Daphine Rysen-Bennett : The kind woman who had alongside her husband welcomed Atoli into Path of Oschon. When she had heard that Atoli had lived within a small tent as a transient of sorts, she welcomed the young woman to take residence for the time being upon one of the sick beds in the guild house. Her kind motion left quite an impression upon Atoli. ● Raandal Bannett : Daphine's husband, seemingly just as kind and caring as Daphine herself. Atoli had spoken only briefly with the man before being escorted about the guild hall, but found him to be very amiable and polite. ● Oliwat Kokiwat : Finding his company rather enjoyable, Atoli regrets the limited interaction she had with the lalafell upon initial contact. She plans to seek him out in the future should Ul'dah be a commonly frequented area for Oliwat and "litter him with bacon bread", as per previous promises. ● Barnaby Snaps : A one-eyed homeless who supposedly reads the future in his cards. Atoli would be interested in looking them over at some point, but without alerting the man. She's offered to relinquish her tent to him in hopes that he could live a bit more comfortably than on city benches.

Notes Nameday: 17th Sun of the Sixth Astral Voice: Feminine and mid-ranged in tone. Her voice is rarely anything but quiet and pleasant unless clearly indicated otherwise. Theme Song: Empancipator - All Through The Night TV Tropes: Curiosity Is A Crapshoot Master Of The Mixed Message Hates Being Alone Oblivious To Hints Primal Fear No Social Skills Grey and Gray Morality Token Good Teammate Alternative Characters: Sasahno Sahno Valerian Fortanceste C'talis Tia Howling Wind In-Character Tumblr: Atoli's Notebook Template: Stolen from Bancroft Gairn. Great work on the template! Rumours Have at ye! Gallery BEFORE THAT TRAGIC DAY