Ronin'ra Jinehga

Ronin'ra Jinehga
Gender	Male
Race	Miqo'te
Clan	Keeper of the Moon
Citizenship	Lominsan
Age	32 cycles.
Height/Weight	6 fulms 1 ilm / 179 ponze
Namesday	1st Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon
Alignment	Chaotic Neutral

Character

♦ General

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"S'easy t'fuck w'folk. S'even easier t'make 'em 'ate ye, eh?"

Ronin is (outwardly at least) a rough, crass and outspoken individual. Pretty much most opinions, or just basic thoughts of a situation, that swim to the surface are spewed outward in a guttural, boisterous tone. To many, that first meeting or appearance instantly strikes home as he being an unsavory individual. Unknownst to all but a select few, it's mostly a ploy. Mostly. A mask used to weed through those he wouldn't normally even bother to understand or care to learn of. Words are a thin tether to this Keeper.

While his natural habitat (the docks and various underworldly parts of Limsa and Ul'dah) accept him as such, to those with anymore than a modicum of common sense and dignity veer completely opposite. To him, he cares little what others think. He is who he is and that's as simple as that. Quick to anger, even quicker to escalate a situation to its end, Ronin can be set off at the drop of a pin. But, on the other side of that very rough, very dirty coin, he tries his damndest to stand up for and defend those he cares for. Granted, those he cares for can be counted on a single hand.

The Keeper is layered, outwardly and inwardly, having contracted various ways to deal with situations simply based on first appearances and collected knowledge. Many ever witness more than the surface before turning their nose up in disgust at such behavior. He is, far down, a good person. Good being relative in this manner of person. If a situation calls for it, he acts on instinct and a moral compass that resides up there with those capable of making intelligent decisions. Though, he rarely sees or displays such in day-to-day mannerisms.

♦ Appearance

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"Shit, girly, ain't likin' wha' y'see?"

To the right individual, this grimy, shaggy pirate might beckon a bit of attraction. Of course, that's if he bathed on a daily basis and didn't stroll about coated in the scent of somnus and booze. Oddly tall for a Miqo'te, bordering just an ilm above six fulms, his frame held itself clad in lean muscle. Which (comparative to his intake of various alcoholic contents) shouldn't be much possible, he seems to make it happen. Broad shoulders with powerful, used hands, an onlooker would easily be able to identify a few paths that this Miqo'te has taken throughout his life. His torso and legs remain proportionate to eachother, the latter being longer but still taught with muscular prowess like most of his kin.

Upwards, his face sat quite angular. A masculine jaw lined with a few knicks here and there, that tapered down to a pointed chin. His mouth is usually always in some form of smirk or grin, revealing fairly-white enamel alongside his sharpened canines. A strong nose with a straight bridge nestled between two piercing, hawk-like eyes. The right a darker emerald, his left a shade lighter and accentuated by a horizontal scar that ran from brow to cheek. Deep and hardly missed when looked upon. Above were two thick caterpillars that tried to touch eachother but, luckily, didn't quite make it. Something that would definitely ruin his lean toward a roguish handsomeness. As per many of his kind, he held the birth markings of a Keeper with duo strikes tattooed on the right side of cheek. This was all topped off by a shoulder-length mane of raven-colored hair that never seemed to veer in a unified direction (or remain clean for more than a sun).

Underneath the various baggy, comfortable clothing that Ronin wears, lay a plethora of scarring. His chest, shoulders, stomach, back and arms held the brunt of the rugged flesh. A road map of various lacerations, punctures, burns and bullet wounds that gave his upper half quite the dose of character. Or disgust, depending on the onlooker. While his musculature was still easily visible while movement was taking place, the surface flexed and heaved, changing the shape of thirty cycles of being just too slow to dodge. Also, of course, his inability to be healed much aetherically.

♦ Behaviour

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"Reckon s'time t'start poppin' fuckin' 'oles n'ye."

Ronin is eccentric. If eccentric meant crass, rude, obnoxious, boisterious, coy and overall just being an outward asshole. While they aren't odd traits, they sort of seem to all combine in an amalgamation of roughness that rub most the wrong way. He tells things how he sees it. If he finds something attractive on a woman, whether it be bust or eyes, he'll compliment. Most think it as rudeness or him simply trying to be kittenish when, nine times out of ten, he's simply just saying you look good. A vulgar sort of behavior that was tempered over years of growing up within the underworlds of Limsa and serving on various pirates ships and mercenary companies. You tend to pick up a few bad habits.

To those who bypass that barrier of attitude, Ronin can be a kind, caring individual. Of course, in his own way. He'll defend those necessary, even if he doesn't truly even like them. It's just a characteristic that falls naturally, despite his upbringing and those whom he spends time with. Opposite of this, he can be just as much of a womanizer as he can be a romantic. The difference is of emotional connection, it's that simple. You're either a hole for him to fill or something much more. Though, the latter falls on the shoulders of very few.

Ronin is honest. Even if the truth is something that could completely ruin what he is searching for, he'll say it how it is. There is little reason for him not to, for many experiences have taught this Keeper than lying only leads to exponentially more trouble. He's quick to drop into anger when something doesn't settle right with him but, he's also able to calm himself down if necessary. In most cases. Protective to a fault and respectful to those that have truly earned it, this Keeper is an odd sort.

Combat

"S'fuckin' sharp, ain't it?"

Combat to Ronin is not a foreign thing. Having lived his life in all kinds of peril, he's grown to become fairly resourceful in a fight. No formal training other than his own collected knowledge, the Keeper can (and will) use pretty much anything at his disposal. Be that chairs, bottles, quills or another item that may be unorthodox and odd to those with learned prowess.

His favored method revolves around the usage of daggers, small firearms and his fists. He has found that the lightweight tools are just as much a projectile as they are organ-removers thus, he uses them accordingly. Flintlock pistols are what he's most comfortable carting about (mainly three within a vertical holster across his ribs), each containing a back stock of firesand and iron rounds. Crude and highly volatile, the weaponry are just as likely to blow your hand off as much as your opponents. That and the range is something to scoff at.

If all else fails and nothing seems to be within reach, Ronin falls easily into an odd, untrained style of unarmed combat. His strength and size work with him, along with the ability to speedily move when necessary. He strikes where he knows it hurts, not from where he was taught. After many cycles of having to take down various enemies, he's learned what breaks easily and what doesn't. You'll see him down in a pit rather than training with a rigid regiment such as those within the pugilists guilds.

Likes ■ All kinds of whisky. ■ Women and the parts that come with them. ■ The sea (all of them). ■ Somnus. ■ Boats. ■ Fighting. ■ More whisky. ■ Comfortable clothes. ■ Humor.

Dislikes ■ Overly spicy or sweet foods. ■ Travelling on most forms of transport (gets motion sickness). ■ Magicky-folk. ■ Prudish folk. ■ Extreme cold. ■ Entitled people. ■ Most forms of law enforcement. ■ Being confined. ■ Cowardice. ■ Killing of innocents and/or torture.

Hobbies/Talents ■ Smoking. ■ Drinking. ■ Socializing. ■ Wood-working. ■ Relaxing.

Favorites ■ Favourite Drink: Aged Lominsan whisky and mint lassi. ■ Favourite Food: Breakfast soup. ■ Favourite Place: The cliffs of lower La Noscea.

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