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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Tserende Valqirelle]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font><font style="color:#b72a78;" size="3"> ♥</font> ''')''' - '''The Trusted'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Tserende Valqirelle]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font><font style="color:#b72a78;" size="3"> ♥</font> ''')''' - '''The Trusted'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">He was the first to answer her new advertisement for a guard, but since then, he has become a much more important figure in her life. She has come to appreciate his discerning eye, his wry humor, and his courteous ways. | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">He was the first to answer her new advertisement for a guard, but since then, he has become a much more important figure in her life. She has come to appreciate his discerning eye, his wry humor, and his courteous ways, but even more so his ever comforting presence. He has come to her aid more than once, and she would like to believe that it is out of something more than his sense of duty as a hired guard. Recently, she somehow managed to stammer out what he means to her in a round about way, and to her surprise, he returned her sentiment despite his reserved nature. She does not know what comes next, only that there is a flutter of both nervousness and joy in her stomach at the thought.</div> |
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Kiyokage Mizuhiki]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font> ''')''' - '''The Determined'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Kiyokage Mizuhiki]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font> ''')''' - '''The Determined'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A friend of Tserende, he too volunteered to accompany her to the Steppe in exchange for healing in the future. But to her dismay, she has come to learn that he often neglects his injuries in favor of others. She has gained some insight beyond his brusque nature, and while she is trying to get used to his surly comments, she now knows there is a certain determination that drives him. | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A friend of Tserende, he too volunteered to accompany her to the Steppe in exchange for healing in the future. But to her dismay, she has come to learn that he often neglects his injuries in favor of others. She has gained some insight beyond his brusque nature, and while she is trying to get used to his surly comments, she now knows there is a certain determination that drives him. She is slowly starting to become accustomed to his jokes, even if at times they seem to be at her expense. But she knows there is no true derision behind them, and is starting to consider him a friend.</div> |
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Shael Stormchild]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#8a8a8a;" size="3"> ♠</font> ''')''' - '''The Shady Thief'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Shael Stormchild]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#8a8a8a;" size="3"> ♠</font> ''')''' - '''The Shady Thief'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A foreign smuggler who visited her stall seeking medicines, Nabi sensed something troubling about the woman's well-being. She tried to help the Highlander as best as she could, but only ended up getting duped and lured out into the Steppe and stranded there. While Nabi does not trust nor like the woman, she hopes | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A foreign smuggler who visited her stall seeking medicines, Nabi sensed something troubling about the woman's well-being. She tried to help the Highlander as best as she could, but only ended up getting duped and lured out into the Steppe and stranded there. She suspects that the woman was also responsible for robbery and vandalism of her stall, causing her to lose a great deal of medicines and supplies. But she has not pursued anything against the Highlander without proof. While Nabi does not trust nor like the woman, she hopes Shael gets better for her own sake.</div> |
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Revision as of 09:49, 2 October 2017
Nabi Kharlu Medicine Woman About
Nabi keeps her jet black hair cropped short, else it would get in her way of her work. While she keeps herself adequately groomed and cleaned, her choices are made for practicality and comfort first and foremost. Her dark locks and sun-kissed complexion make her light golden eyes seem starkly pale in comparison. Her onyx scales mark her as Xaela, although aside from occasional tribal wardrobe, she does not seem to abide by the ways of the Xaela. She is quick to smile and has a youthful energy about her. She does not seem to care if one is Hingan, Doman, or a foreigner hailing from other parts of the world; she welcomes anyone looking for her services. She will converse easily and is happy to share stories, although she does not seem inclined to speak of her tribe. Scars & Markings: --- A small but detailed scar, on her left shoulder. Clothing: --- She prefers cottons, either comfortably loose robe or tunic and breeches, and comfortable leather boots. The boots that allow her toes to peek out are her favorites. When traveling to the Steppes, she prefers to wear a head scarf or a hood. She also often carries a large sack with her, slung over her shoulder and back. It is usually filled with all sorts of unusual knickknacks, but those with a keen sense of smell could discern various herbs among her collections.
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