Lorraine Vezari

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Salvius Dunois
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Player: Rosekitten
Information
Name: Lorraine Rosalie Dunois
Nickname & Aliases: Sal, Sally, Salvius

Workaholic Among various other names

Race: Elezen
Clan: Duskwight
Nameday: 28th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon, 1544
Age: 26
Marital Status: Single
Allied City-State: Limsa Lominsa
Guardian Deity: Nophica, the Matron
Job: Marauder, Smithy
Equipment: Axe, lance, various crafting tools and supplies
Server: Balmung
Appearance
Height: 6'3"
Weight: Average, surprising with the way she eats.
Body: Toned at the least, stays in shape form training daily. Aside from that her build is about average but that can be a bit deceiving in combat.
Complexion: Dark skin, a sort of blue-coal in color.
Face: Wears little to no makeup, too much of a hassle. There is a small scar on her face from a encounter earlier in her life. Her eyes are a dark blue, though the color is rather hard to tell most of the time.
Hair: Dark crimson in color, kept pulled back and braided normally. More or less managed to keep it out of her face without bothering too much with it. Sometimes she'll switch the style but not too often.
Clothing & Apparel: Normally can be found in chain-mail or a combination of chain-mail and heavy armor. When she is not working or is actually managing to relax her clothing changes to mostly light cloth.


Personality

Laid back but hard working. Tends to mind her own and expects others to do the same towards her. Doesn't talk much unless spoken to first, but can be a bit chatty if a topic arises that peaks her interest. Doesn't anger easily, it takes a awful lot to even begin to annoy her. Has a bit of a soft spot for creatures.

Tendencies
Likes: Staying busy, not being bothered, pastries, eating in general, working constantly...
Dislikes: Being bothered while working, being alone, having too much free time, anyone taking advantage of another
Habits/Hobbies: Taking care of her companions (being the animals that have fallen into her care), crafting, practicing her fighting skills and techniques, cooking
Rumors
Common Rumors:

"The lass reminds me of this fellow..." ~Drunk at the Drowning Wench

Rare Rumors:

"Wanted for the murder of her parents, dead or alive." ~Coerthas patrol

Player Rumors:

"A stubborn arse that one, but reliable enough." ~Natya Rudh.


History
Early Life:

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Adolescence:

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Adulthood:

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Training

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Marauder:

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Lancer:

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Blacksmith:

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Armorsmith:

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Woodcutter:

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Culinary:

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Relationships
Friends & Allies:

Natya Rudh: Formerly someone that Lorraine had learned to call Captain. This woman she also owes a great deal to as she was the only one who managed to talk her out of her fear of failure in her job as a vanguard. After the company was disbanded the two kept in slight contact with one another, brief at best. She did offer her help, on his terms, to teach her the maruarder combat style instead of sending her to the guild. Though he fought with her tooth and nail more commonly then not she is still a trusted ally if she was asked no matter what her background was.

Koumoru Doumoru: A Lalafell lancer, met randomly in the Black Shroud area along with the odd group she was with at the time. Due to a small encounter on the road when the two were traveling a sort of mutual respect was formed between the two. Lorraine still recalls the strange Lalafell taking a interest in the poorly crafted armor she was in at the time. Though for a while they kept in contact, it slowly seemed to die off over time.

Minawa Doumoru: A very odd Lalafell, needs to get her head out of the books and have a look at the world about her more. Accused her of stealing the armor she wore and then continued to question her on the scars on her face. Some story she told her she didn't believe as she said he shouldn't have to put up with someone beating him in a relationship. All of this came from a simple asking of directions. This particular Lalafell is also one of the few she doesn't mind as she seems clueless to the world, much like a curious child. One of the few to give her a nickname he has never had before "Eggbert" as she cheerfully stated if she ever got a chocobo she would name him that after she had talked Sal into carrying her from The Coin and Coffer to Ul'dah.

X'yandih Haillenarte: A summoner in training and someone who she may have known from his past. She seemed to have trouble with her summons once in a while but as far as a summoner goes she's a decent one. Commonly has a bodyguard with her and is in a cheerful mood. Though there are dark secrets hidden under that smile, a few that the two had spoken about in private. Not too much is known about her otherwise though she never bothered to pry either. Half looks at her like a younger sister with the age difference and her actions reminding her a bit of a child at times.

Thrylos Elpida: X'yandih's bodyguard and friend. He is close to his charge at all times and says very little unless needed. Very formal and straightforward. Almost overly protective of his charge. Though either the two are blind to it or have no idea on how to express their feelings it's easy to tell how close Thrylos is to X'yandih. Never the less a fine gladiator.

Emelin Souledge: Constantly worried about her fashion. They were on a mission together and the girl was more worried about the torn boot she had then the wounds upon her body. Also a childhood friend of X'yandih's. Besides being fashion crazed she is normal enough to be around, save the bit of Aeither weakness she has to being near large amounts of the stuff.

Florina Lorlum: A dear never forgotten friend of her past. A young to be summoner that was over ambitious for her own good. This ambition nearly got them both killed when a summon spell went horribly wrong. To this day Lorraine still goes to her grave site just to catch up on the times and to settle his own mind that to this day questions if she could have done more back then.

Iris Dawnstar: Strange... that is the only word that comes to mind. Seems to be easily distracted.

Sayre Mordio: A blind Wildwood that seems to pick strange allies. Fates have had Lorraine and Sayre meet up more then once. Stays near the Shroud area seeing as that is where his home is. Likes to talk even if he has told Lorraine in the past that he doesn't often talk to others. She is rather intrigued by this character given his disability.

Corwin Eldred: A childhood companion of Lorraine's, a son of a war hero who use to visit her father's forge more often then not. They grew up together and were rather close even given the different backgrounds, mainly being that he was a noble. She hadn't seen him in all of the years she had spent away from home. Actually she had forgotten about him due to the blow to her head when she did leave. Though the lasp in memory did not remain forever, more recently Corwin seemed to stumble upon Lorraine in Ul'dah while she was picking up a shipment. He knew of the wanted posters and the reward for bringing her in dead or alive and took advantage of her not remembering him. Vowing to protect her or at the least follow her around. Though his cover of being a stranger was short lived as she remembered who he was shortly after they started their travels back to Limsa.

Simic Guildgaurd: A Seawolf Roe, also a long time friend of Lorraine's. One of the few that knew of her little stunt of posing as a male, rather one of the first to know. The two were room mates for a while to split the costs of bills and to keep the pair of them from having to live in some box somewhere. He later went on to become a warrior after finding the blokes who murdered his parents, though the two still keep in touch and he even 'helps' with her Marauder classes she holds.

Kiht Jakkya: A strange little Miq'ote. Leading the Ishgardian Exiles due to her own reasons. Lorraine doesn't speak with her much, Kiht offered her protection and help but to say the least Lorraine seems to have that covered by her own skills or by that of another who follows her about.

Enemies:

Llaine Tetheros: Once a childhood friend and Commander of the Knights of the Spiral eye, now is someone that Lorraine would rather slam into the wall and demand answers. Knights went missing and she did nothing about it besides send more to their deaths. A actions that Lorraine says was unnecessary when they had more seasoned fighters at their disposal. Though she hasn't seen Llaine in a long while, not after leaving the order of knights after a small groups of them waited months for word from their Commander.

Rique Dunois: Thought dead for years, Lorraine's past seemed to come back to haunt her with his return. Murdering both of their parents and nearly fulfilling the same fate for Lorraine. He vanished after the cold-blooded act and hasn't been heard from sense. Due to his actions Lorraine was blamed for her parents death with being in the wrong place at the wrong time. She cares little about why he did it or what happened to cause him to be in such a state, if she has a say in it he will be dead in due time once she locates him again. Her once proud brother, aspiring to become a legendary Dragoon.. his mind no longer seems to be his own.

Companions:

Zeek: The hyper active and overly affectionate chocobo that Lorraine helped raise back when she worked at the Red Rooster Stead. The bird seems to ignore most orders and darts off doing what it pleases unless it's rider raised her voice to a certain tone. Often found tormenting whatever wildlife it can find with poor results on it's part. A number of times the bird has come to it's rider's aid though, both in and out of combat. Zeek and how he acts gave away to a few who Lorraine was as they knew her by her male persona.

Brulure: The name meaning scald in common tongue. Bru was the nickname Lorraine gave the drake hatchling that refused to let her out of it's sight upon hatching. The first thought was to kill the little beast but something made her hold back that blow. A loyal and rather tame drake seems to be what this young one is growing into. Already having repaid it's dept to Lorraine by aiding Zeek in saving her from Rique. Normally Bru will stay far out of sight knowing it's kind is not often taken well, oddly the creature seems a bit on the shy side and hardly minds avoiding the attention.

Lana: A young lamb that's kept Lorraine company for a long while. A runt of the flock to say the least. More often then not Lana is left behind when Lorraine goes off traveling or away on business.

Family:

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Garen Dunois; father: Blacksmith that works in Coerthas, under the House of Haillenarte. Well enough known for his handwork in the craft but not known too far outside of the area. Kept to himself and mainly did work on gear and repairs needed to defend from the never ending onslaught of dragons that are faced. Stubborn to the point of being hardheaded. Can be a bit brash when challenged but a hard worker none the less.

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Chenelle Dunois; mother: Healer by trade, using a mix of healing magic and old herbal remedies in her work. She is blind in both eyes after a mishap during a routine patrol route. Normally kind hearted and forgiving she does have her limits that you do not want to cross. Though her loss of eyesight made raising two children rather difficult she always kept pushing forward to do the best she was able to do for her family.

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Rique Dunois; elder sibling: Lesser Dragoon but hardly a novice, his skills with a lance are almost unrivaled. Has a bit of a ego and as such is very full of himself. His tongue is almost as sharp as the weapon he carries with him. Took no interest in the trade that his father had as he took up arms to fight in the dragon war. Though he has been missing for quite a few years now, presumed dead.


Recent Happenings

Finally mustering the will to return home to see what had become of the area she had once called home Lorraine returned to the Coerthas area. Though having been gone for so long there seemed to be a good number of changes she was unprepared for. The weather had changed, landscape. It seemed everything she once knew was gone from the area. This statement was more truth then she knew as she made her way towards home. Though the bloodbath she found there was not what she was expecting to encounter... let alone the one standing there seeming to boost of his work he had done. It seems her lost sibling was not as lost as what was once thought. It wasn't the same Rique she had known in her youth though, he had changed. There seemed to be more beast left of him rather then the older sibling that she had grown up with and grieved over when he was declared missing. Of course this encounter resulted in a fight between the two siblings. A fight that she nearly lost. If it wasn't for Zeek being near-by as well as the young drake hatchling that had grown enough to deliver a decent sized bite to Rique's leg forcing him to back off before the final blow.

Though this just left her in the worse position possible as the blood was still fresh and she had been 'missing' from the area from the age of sixteen. Now here she was with a drake at her side, covered in blood and at the scene where her parent's corpses were. Lorraine's good luck seemed to follow through as a few road patrols seemed to see someone run off from the small building and decided to investigate. The drake alone was enough proof they needed as to her guilt in this. Right away they started spewing out things she had not heard in years let alone lived by while she had distanced herself from this area. Staying to try and defend herself in this was not a option. Managing to break away from the patrol's watchful eye Lorraine found herself once more in the Shroud with a heavy weight on her heart. Mainly thoughts that she could have done something if she had been there.

Knowing she wasn't a match for her sibling just yet she had to accept that she'd have to wait to carry out her revenge. Crazed or not she could not allow him to go on drawing breath if he was slaughtering innocents. something told her that their parents were not the only victims of her brother's spear. Till her wounds recovered and she could find a means of defeating him in his maddened state she would have to distract herself with other means. Determined to pose more of a threat to him upon their next encounter she right away dived back into training her own skills in the smith crafts. The battle would not end the same way twice. Though in taking up her crafts again she started from the basics and worked back up. Taking on her father's branding whenever she forged a weapon or armor. A branding that was once if not still well known to the House of Haillenarte.



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