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"...Look, I know you have your 'Warrior Pride' on the line here, but you can't just charge into all those brutes and expect to- aaaand there she goes. Crap."
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Sahja Lunis, in an attempt to eradicate a morbol hive from a Water aether source. WIPWIPWIP
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<div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;">Sahja Lunis is the eldest of five siblings, born to Mahlo Lunis in a small hut shared with two other mothers and their litters. Growing up in a poor family group meant that everyone had to pull their weight, be it completing chores, or fishing and hunting with her sisters and cousins to put food on the table, or gathering herbs and fruit for trade with the levemetes. It was during her seventh summer that her connection with the Elements was noticed when a passing conjurer out to adress an imbalance of the elements in the local area noticed Sahja happily humming with a water sprite whilst her cousins cast their lines further down the river. The conjurer asked the young Sahja to speak with her mother, and so she led him to their hut, where she was told to wait outside while the adults talked. After a few long, boring hours with only a passing wind sprite for company, Sahja was called back into the hut and asked a single question: | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;">Sahja Lunis is the eldest of five siblings, born to Mahlo Lunis in a small hut shared with two other mothers and their litters. Growing up in a poor family group meant that everyone had to pull their weight, be it completing chores, or fishing and hunting with her sisters and cousins to put food on the table, or gathering herbs and fruit for trade with the levemetes. It was during her seventh summer that her connection with the Elements was noticed when a passing conjurer out to adress an imbalance of the elements in the local area noticed Sahja happily humming with a water sprite whilst her cousins cast their lines further down the river. The conjurer asked the young Sahja to speak with her mother, and so she led him to their hut, where she was told to wait outside while the adults talked. After a few long, boring hours with only a passing wind sprite for company, Sahja was called back into the hut and asked a single question: | ||
Would she like to go to Gridania to learn about the Elements? | Would she like to go to Gridania to learn about the Elements? | ||
− | Her young mind equating this with learning about her friends in the rivers and hills, Sahja readily said yes, and so packed up her meagre belongins and she was sent with the conjurer to live in Gridania with the Conjurers' Guild, later learning of the deal between the adults to send her sisters and cousins to the Gridanian guilds in return for a stipend and relaxed hunting rights.</div></div> | + | Her young mind equating this with learning about her friends in the rivers and hills, Sahja readily said yes, and so packed up her meagre belongins and she was sent with the conjurer to live in Gridania with the Conjurers' Guild, later learning of the deal between the adults to send her sisters and cousins to the Gridanian guilds in return for a stipend and relaxed hunting rights. |
+ | Sahja proved to be a keen pupil under the tutilage of the Conjurers' Guild, and later began to consume the sacred texts and treatises once she learned how to read and write. Her ingrained helpful nature managed to win over a small circle of friends within the guild, and they all took to assisting each other with various tasks and lessons presented to them.</div></div> | ||
<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #000000;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px black;letter- | <h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #000000;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px black;letter- | ||
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− | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;">Sahja is first and formost a weary soul. Ever since she was first plucked from the ranks of the conjurer's guild and taught the ways of the White she has been sent all across Eorzea and beyond to address whatever problems the Elements choose, and it has worn on her. Because of her travels she can come across to those who don't know her well as blunt and acerbic in nature. To those she has formed a strong bond with can see a different side of her. To those few people that she has had a chance to make friends with, she gravitates towards being the group mother, making sure everyone's in good health and spirits, keeping everyone well fed and watered, and has inadvertantly perfected The Look of Disapproval for use against those who don't pull their weight.</div> | + | <div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;">Sahja is first and formost a weary, burned out soul. Ever since she was first plucked from the ranks of the conjurer's guild and taught the ways of the White she has been sent all across Eorzea and beyond to address whatever problems the Elements choose, and it has worn on her. Because of her travels she can come across to those who don't know her well as blunt and acerbic in nature. To those she has formed a strong bond with can see a different side of her. To those few people that she has had a chance to make friends with, she gravitates towards being the group mother, making sure everyone's in good health and spirits, keeping everyone well fed and watered, and has inadvertantly perfected The Look of Disapproval for use against those who don't pull their weight.</div> |
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#000000;">'''Reading.''' Her small cottage is filled with bookshelves crammed with everything from various arcane and etheric treatises, old historical tomes, and even fantastical fiction that she would love to peruse at her leisure. That is, if she could ever get a chance to come home, that is.</font></div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#000000;">'''Reading.''' Her small cottage is filled with bookshelves crammed with everything from various arcane and etheric treatises, old historical tomes, and even fantastical fiction that she would love to peruse at her leisure. That is, if she could ever get a chance to come home, that is.</font></div> | ||
− | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Relaxing.''' If she could, she'd spend her days lounginig around, be it strolling through the woods, relaxing at that one onsen in Shirogane she came across, or simply curling up in front of a hearth and napping. </font></div> |
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freely!''</div> | freely!''</div> | ||
− | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> " | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "...I's hear her healing magickery's like a mug o warm cocoa loik me mam used ta make. Except it doesn't have the tot o gin mam usedta slip in ta shut us up." </div> |
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #000000; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>◢ Uncommon Rumors -</b> ''A little more difficult to hear. | <div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #000000; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>◢ Uncommon Rumors -</b> ''A little more difficult to hear. | ||
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Sahja Lunis is the eldest of five siblings, born to Mahlo Lunis in a small hut shared with two other mothers and their litters. Growing up in a poor family group meant that everyone had to pull their weight, be it completing chores, or fishing and hunting with her sisters and cousins to put food on the table, or gathering herbs and fruit for trade with the levemetes. It was during her seventh summer that her connection with the Elements was noticed when a passing conjurer out to adress an imbalance of the elements in the local area noticed Sahja happily humming with a water sprite whilst her cousins cast their lines further down the river. The conjurer asked the young Sahja to speak with her mother, and so she led him to their hut, where she was told to wait outside while the adults talked. After a few long, boring hours with only a passing wind sprite for company, Sahja was called back into the hut and asked a single question:
Would she like to go to Gridania to learn about the Elements? Her young mind equating this with learning about her friends in the rivers and hills, Sahja readily said yes, and so packed up her meagre belongins and she was sent with the conjurer to live in Gridania with the Conjurers' Guild, later learning of the deal between the adults to send her sisters and cousins to the Gridanian guilds in return for a stipend and relaxed hunting rights. Sahja proved to be a keen pupil under the tutilage of the Conjurers' Guild, and later began to consume the sacred texts and treatises once she learned how to read and write. Her ingrained helpful nature managed to win over a small circle of friends within the guild, and they all took to assisting each other with various tasks and lessons presented to them.
Standing at 5'3" from ears to foot, Sahja is on the short side compared to the other Spoken races. Her beau blue skin and muted auburn hair mark her out as a Moon Keeper Miqo'te of the Black Shroud, a fact confirmed by her fanged incisors and large sea green eyes. A pair of brass spectacles rest in front of her eyes, helping the hunting patterned face paint of her family to hide the dark circles under her eyes. She wears the worn but well-kept standard garb of a White Mage cleric, along with a set of earings in the middle of each twitching ear. A cedar crook is held in her hand. From her belt hang various pouches and gourds filled with various medicinal herbs and potions that she may deem useful.
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Sahja is first and formost a weary, burned out soul. Ever since she was first plucked from the ranks of the conjurer's guild and taught the ways of the White she has been sent all across Eorzea and beyond to address whatever problems the Elements choose, and it has worn on her. Because of her travels she can come across to those who don't know her well as blunt and acerbic in nature. To those she has formed a strong bond with can see a different side of her. To those few people that she has had a chance to make friends with, she gravitates towards being the group mother, making sure everyone's in good health and spirits, keeping everyone well fed and watered, and has inadvertantly perfected The Look of Disapproval for use against those who don't pull their weight.
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