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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Chanai Kharlu]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ♥</font><font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✖</font> ''')''' '''(NPC)''' - '''Departed Mother'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Chanai Kharlu]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ♥</font><font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✖</font> ''')''' '''(NPC)''' - '''Departed Mother'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Remembered fondly by Nabi, her mother was the only true | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Remembered fondly by Nabi, her mother was the only true blood kin she has known and remembers to this day. She taught Nabi much of what she knows about herbs and medicines of Othard. She passed away five years ago but is still regarded favorably by her Hingan neighbors, including Yoshinari and Mimiyo.</div> |
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Yoshinari Naeuri]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♥</font><font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✔</font> ''')''' '''(NPC)''' - '''The Onery Uncle'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Yoshinari Naeuri]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♥</font><font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✔</font> ''')''' '''(NPC)''' - '''The Onery Uncle'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A Hingan | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A Hingan hyur in his mid-fifties, runs a stall in Kugane that sells various herbs and spices. He lets Nabi occasionally help out, as she also peddles her medicinal herbs there as well. It is a mutually beneficial business relationship, since her cheery disposition usually attracts more customers to the stall than his cranky demeanor. Nabi calls him 'uncle' as a term of endearment, to which he complains overly much.</div> |
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Elam Grave]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#000000;" size="3"> ♠</font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''Ruthless Man'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Elam Grave]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#000000;" size="3"> ♠</font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''Ruthless Man'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia"> A Highlander representing a company called Stonesthrow Consortium from Eorzea, he has shown keen interest in some of Nabi's concoctions. He broached the subject of Nabi working | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia"> A Highlander representing a company called Stonesthrow Consortium from Eorzea, he has shown keen interest in some of Nabi's concoctions. He broached the subject of Nabi working exclusively for his employer and has offered her what seems like a lucrative deal. He seemed charming and generous at first, but when refused, showed an angry and violent temper. When she tried to end their contract for good, he had his men drug her and abduct her, to sell her to a Doman lord to work in his drug house. Nabi is very fearful of this foreigner and is currently in hiding from him.</div> |
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Ghoa Mankhad]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3"> ●</font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''Refined Lady'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Ghoa Mankhad]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3"> ●</font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''Refined Lady'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Nabi met this beautiful Xaela woman as she approached her stall looking for specific potions. Nabi saw Ghoa for everything she herself was not: a beautiful, refined, worldly woman. She instantly admired the fact that she seems to know how to say just the right thing. She even gave Nabi some advice on how to deal with a sensitive situation, gifting her with a beautiful bracelet, but more importantly, her own personal poisoned dagger. Nabi felt empowered by her, and trusted her advice, even if everything else that followed went horribly wrong. She has no reasons not to trust this sophisticated woman, and considers all that went | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Nabi met this beautiful Xaela woman as she approached her stall looking for specific potions. Nabi saw Ghoa for everything she herself was not: a beautiful, refined, worldly woman. She instantly admired the fact that she seems to know how to say just the right thing. She even gave Nabi some advice on how to deal with a sensitive situation, gifting her with a beautiful bracelet, but more importantly, her own personal poisoned dagger. Nabi felt empowered by her, and trusted her advice, even if everything else that followed went horribly wrong. She has no reasons not to trust this sophisticated woman, and considers all that went awry her own fault.</div> |
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Anchor Saltborn]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> <b>?</b></font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''A Closed Heart'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Anchor Saltborn]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> <b>?</b></font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''A Closed Heart'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Nabi became acquainted with this foul tempered Confederate pirate when she had to pay the Ruby Tithe for passage to the mainland a few times. She always saw him as | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Nabi became acquainted with this foul tempered Confederate pirate when she had to pay the Ruby Tithe for passage to the mainland a few times. She always saw him as an irritable and reckless man, but one who honored his contract. Her most recent and memorable encounter was when she found him to be working for Elam Grave who abducted her. But instead of fulfilling his agreement with Grave, Anchor slew the men that were involved in her being sold to a Doman lord in a fit of rage. Since then, she has tried to glimpse at the truth of the man that lay beneath all his layers of rage and hate. A part of her fears him, but another part feels a great debt of gratitude to him. </div> |
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! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Akhutai Angura]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''The Wall'''</font> | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''[[Akhutai Angura]]'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3"> ♦</font> ''')''' '''(PC)''' - '''The Wall'''</font> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">This tall and looming figure of a Xaela visited her stall wanting to purchase an herb that reminded him of home. Despite his broken common, they managed to | + | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">This tall and looming figure of a Xaela visited her stall wanting to purchase an herb that reminded him of home. Despite his broken common, they managed to strike up a pleasant conversation. Should she ever visit the west, he has offered to travel with her as a guardian, calling himself a 'wall' due to his towering frame. His good nature and positive outlook made it easy for her to relax around him, and they exchanged a gift of beads that each now wear on their person. She treasures the name he had given her family, "Clan Kugane", and looks forward to learning more about the ways of the Xaela from him.</div> |
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Revision as of 00:48, 26 December 2017
Nabi Kharlu A Lost Dreamer About
Nabi runs a stall peddling herbs and healing services, along with two Hingans on the streets of Kugane. She often has her nose buried in a book as she is always looking for new formulas and potions to concoct. She greets each customer that approaches with a bright smile, perhaps to make up for the usually aloof but polite Hingans that also man the stall. 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, and her gaze is usually wont to look about her surroundings, ever curious. Her onyx scales mark her as Xaela, but aside from occasional tribal wardrobe, she does not seem to abide by the ways of the Xaela. It is easy to see that she has a cheerful personality 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. Under her sleeves, a keen eye may also notice that she wears a woven bracelet of gold and silver threads. When traveling to the Steppe, 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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