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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #b5cde4; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black"><b>''Common Rumors -'' </b>Easily overheard in taverns and suchlike places. Use freely!</div>
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #b5cde4; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black"><b>''Common Rumors -'' </b>Public knowledge and easily overheard facts. Feel free to use.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “I only started seeing her around the city recently.</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> "...safe with the inquisition. Thankfully, she is far away from the radicals."</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “—That’s ‘cause she’s a refugee. Just arrived from Doma.</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> ...stirring social unrest, even though the Dragonsong war is ''long over''…"</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “See those scales in the middle of her forehead? It’s because she’s half Garlean.”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> "...from Dravania, claimed by Lord Antone Renaud as his illegitimate half-raen daughter…"</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “Don’t you see her hanging around those two dragon-twins a lot?”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> "Rivage Renaud Found ALIVE and WELL After Disappearance - Read More Inside"</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “Do you feel her aether? She’s practically glowing, good gods.”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “Private informant tells ALL to our reporters: Rivage Renaud, or Sana Sunada?"</div>
  
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #b5cde4; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black"><b>''Uncommon Rumors -''</b>Might be heard in places she frequents</div>
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #b5cde4; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black"><b>''Uncommon Rumors -''</b>Snippets of quiet conversations and articles dogpiled into obscurity. Feel free to use with careful consideration.</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “I heard she’s an heiress. The two Xaela are her bodyguards.</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> "No, she's the daughter of a Hingashi socialite. Sana is her name—her mother's come forward to claim her already."</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “She used to sing around the city for gil—nearly got arrested for singing in Garlean.”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “And they're travelling from all over. It's great for the economy, but Gods, the political climate… who's ever heard of Thavnairian heretics?"</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “They call her the gold lady in Limsa for… dancing pretty.</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “...on the stage. And who designed that costume? She looked like a ''prostitute;'' hardly a queen…"</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “—No, she’s a table-dancing wench, that’s why.”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “The Sunada Scandal in Retrospect: Viewing Rivage through a Kinder Lens"</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “—Well, I heard she’s a privateer’s ex-wife who took all his gold.”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> "...there's no way. The inquisitors wouldn't have anything to pick at with Rivage, would they?"</div>
  
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #b5cde4; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black"><b>''Rare Rumors -''</b>Hard to come about hearing; please use sparingly!</div>
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #b5cde4; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px black"><b>''Rare Rumors -''</b>Rumors too intimate to be anything but an insider's knowledge, passed from mouth to mouth, spreading slowly. Please ask to use, and we can start a plot!</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “She killed someone in the Goblet. Yeah, you heard me!”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “She's a born martyr. Look at her, trying to die. You know they have to lock her in Renaud Manor so she won't jump off the city."</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “—M’neira told me that she was trying to kill ''herself'' in the Goblet.”</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “...consorting with full-blooded dragons, they say. Enjoying it. The war is over—but fury forbid that we lay with dragons…"</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “Well, apparently, she’s run off to Ishgard with a knight. The attendant told me so.</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “Reine disappears to the inquisitorium, then comes back with a new haircut. Have you ever seen her take off her gloves since? I haven't either."</div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “She made love to her bodyguard on an airship with everyone watching.</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “There's an armada of Sunadas in Othard—it doesn't add up, I tell you; they have her name, but it doesn't mean anything." </div>
  
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “She’s secretly a master arcanist. She practices… blue magic.</div>
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="3">+</font> “...and let it slip, after a few cocktails, that he found her lying with a Dzemael. I don't think he meant to say it, but it came out; he knows, and we know, that she's a common whore."</div>
  
 
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Revision as of 10:18, 4 February 2019

INTRODUCTION

Sana Sunada is the furthest thing from a curious figure. She isn’t interesting, compelling, nor is she especially talented in any extraordinary thing. That’s how it seems, at least, upon first meeting the girl—she’s terribly simple-seeming; it’s almost tragic. She’s square as a sugarcube and disinteresting as dust gathered in the attic; she’s a flower pressed between the pages of a book, dry and dead and faded to a pale shade of periwinkle.
But of course, she has her own secret chronicle of adventures—she grew up in Doma during Garlean occupation, then sailed across the seas to Eorzea, seeking refuge. For a time, she worked as a housekeeper; for a time, she did nothing, simply existing in inn rooms. She was a lost dandelion set adrift on the wind, writing songs and poems and collecting books to learn the language. And once she’d gained her footing in her new home, fate saw it fit to undo everything in a scattering spiral of unspooling constellations and aimless stars.
Fate saw it fit to tangle her in a cosmic dance that she can’t step away from.

APPEARANCE

She is easily overlooked, especially in a crowd of her own people. Everything about her is prim and pretty, but natural and understated—a beauty not unlike that of a wildflower.
She is, however, remarkably dainty. Thin and frail from head to tail to toe, the sharp contours and curves of her bones are more far apparent than those of supple sinew. Her wrists and ankles look dangerously thin, as though she’s like to topple over or break in half at any time. With virtually no curves to speak of, her bust all but disappears underneath her clothing. Her tail, too, is skinnier than average. It whips and flicks like lemongrass turning on the breeze. If it weren’t for the singsong cadence of her voice, it’d be easy to mistake her for a young male.
Typically, she wears her hair parted down the middle and pulled into two low pigtails. The hairstyle compliments her facial structure—framed by her long bangs, her gentle features are made gentler, bright eyes promising forgiveness and warmth, lips promising petal-soft kisses. The soft swell of her cheekbones and the dip of her brow into the shallow slope of her nose draw the observer’s gaze to her sleepy, half-lidded eyes, that, in the right lighting, appear dark and sultry. Her irises are the color of pale tundra flowers under an evening sky.
Most things about her are flowerlike—from her eyes to her wisteria-whispering voice to the perfume of sunlight and soil that scents her vicinity, she’s a garden of a girl, a bed of sunflowers and daisies and ruby-red petunias that nod and dance on the wind. When she talks, she’s quite animated—but the way she covers her smile with her hand and twists her hands together suggests that she’s trying to subdue herself.
Aspects that stand out:
+ Pretty eyes
+ Dark hair; fair skin
+ Delicate build

PERSONALITY

First and foremost, she’s a people-pleaser, ever at the mercy of her loved ones when it comes to her emotional stability. But she’s ever so quiet—she just can’t overtly ask for the love that she needs; instead, she’s forever trying to subtly gain it through small, silent gestures: making rosemary tea, mending clothes, listening to woes for hours on end, or tidying up living spaces. She likes to bring people pressed wildflowers and butterfly wings as little favors of her love, but can never bring herself to put together bouquets of flowers from her garden.
If there’s one thing Sana is good at, it’s cleaning—she’s a only clear-minded person because she makes a habit of straightening things in houses. She’d like to think that she has a spotless mind, but it’s quite far from being so. She’s only very, very talented at keeping herself distracted and keeping her hands busy.
She blushes a lot and covers her mouth with her hand when she smiles; she’s known to stutter and fumble over her words when flustered—which isn't too uncommon. For this reason, she often finds herself at the end of harmless (or, actually, not so harmless) jokes that deter her from ever trying to make casual conversation again. She always bounces back, though, usually with the help of someone looking to be in mild distress. She is always one to help a stranger in peril, and that, too, lands her in a lot of trouble.
She pays attention to the tiny, easily-overlooked details, like the beetles living in her garden, or the phases of the moon.
She is a moongazer; a dreamer; a philocalist.
Aspects that stand out:
+ Observant
+ Timid
+ Hardworking

LIKES

+ Sunsets, sunrises, and stargazing
+ Singing, dancing, and playing instruments
+ Shiny things; sparkly things
+ Tending to her garden
+ Cleaning
+ Watching other musicians

DISLIKES

+ Violence
+ Cold weather
+ Being catcalled or heckled
+ Injustice
+ Unwanted physical contact
+ Alcohol and drugs in excess

FEARS

+ Failure
+ Intimacy
+ Upsetting/disappointing others
+ Loss of control
+ Large weapons and machines
+ Fire; explosions; projectiles; gunfire—warfare

STRENGTHS

+ Intuitive
+ Independent
+ Empathetic
+ Observant
+ Adaptable
+ Organized

WEAKNESSES

+ Mistrustful
+ Tense
+ Insecure
+ Easily flustered
+ Workaholic
+ Sheltered


GOALS

+ To rediscover beauty
+ To find lasting love
+ To make peace with her past
+ To heal others to happiness
+ To learn her fate and move forward
+ To become her best self

RUMORS

NPC

Some rumors are true; others aren't. Be careful not to take these as facts!

You may use any of these to start a plot with Sana!

Common Rumors - Public knowledge and easily overheard facts. Feel free to use.
+ "...safe with the inquisition. Thankfully, she is far away from the radicals."
+ “...stirring social unrest, even though the Dragonsong war is long over…"
+ "...from Dravania, claimed by Lord Antone Renaud as his illegitimate half-raen daughter…"
+ "Rivage Renaud Found ALIVE and WELL After Disappearance - Read More Inside"
+ “Private informant tells ALL to our reporters: Rivage Renaud, or Sana Sunada?"
Uncommon Rumors -Snippets of quiet conversations and articles dogpiled into obscurity. Feel free to use with careful consideration.
+ "No, she's the daughter of a Hingashi socialite. Sana is her name—her mother's come forward to claim her already."
+ “And they're travelling from all over. It's great for the economy, but Gods, the political climate… who's ever heard of Thavnairian heretics?"
+ “...on the stage. And who designed that costume? She looked like a prostitute; hardly a queen…"
+ “The Sunada Scandal in Retrospect: Viewing Rivage through a Kinder Lens"
+ "...there's no way. The inquisitors wouldn't have anything to pick at with Rivage, would they?"
Rare Rumors -Rumors too intimate to be anything but an insider's knowledge, passed from mouth to mouth, spreading slowly. Please ask to use, and we can start a plot!
+ “She's a born martyr. Look at her, trying to die. You know they have to lock her in Renaud Manor so she won't jump off the city."
+ “...consorting with full-blooded dragons, they say. Enjoying it. The war is over—but fury forbid that we lay with dragons…"
+ “Reine disappears to the inquisitorium, then comes back with a new haircut. Have you ever seen her take off her gloves since? I haven't either."
+ “There's an armada of Sunadas in Othard—it doesn't add up, I tell you; they have her name, but it doesn't mean anything."
+ “...and let it slip, after a few cocktails, that he found her lying with a Dzemael. I don't think he meant to say it, but it came out; he knows, and we know, that she's a common whore."

PC

Feel free to add your own rumors to this section.

Player Character Rumors -
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OOC

OOC INFORMATION

PLAYER NOTES
+ 18+ and comfortable with most mature/dark themes
+ I bounce between paragraphs and one-line banter depending on setting/crowd size
+ I'm the champion of keeping IC/OOC separate
+ Discord RP is FUN. Hit me up!
PERSONAL RP LIMITS
+ I will play: Most things and themes! I don't mind getting dark/bloody/whatever. As long as things that warrant OOC discussion are justified and discussed, I'm game~
+ I won't play: Some cases of permanent mutilation/dismemberment, permanent character death, descriptions of animal cruelty/mistreatment, and oneshot ERP/long-term ERP-focused plots. I don't do long-term AU ships.
CONTACT INFORMATION
+ In-game: Sana Sunada, Mateus
+ Tumblr: r4en.tumblr.com
+ Discord: spectra#5678

CHARACTER DETAILS

SONGS
+ Jennifer Van Der Harten - Gu De Niste Ni Mise (Voice reference!)
+ Crystal Castles - Tell Me What To Swallow
+ Lana Del Rey - Hit & Run
+ The Battle of Land and Sea - Saltwater Queen
+ Mariee Sioux - Wild Eyes
+ Hayley Kiyoko - This Side of Paradise
+ The Gentle Waves - Falling From Grace
+ The xx - Brave For You
PLOT HOOKS
+ Temp: Text to come soon.



ART BY MYRFING.TUMBLR.COM ♥♥♥
INFORMATION
Name - Sana Sunada
Pronunciation - Saw-nah Sue-nah-dah
Race - Au Ra, Raen
Name Day - 4th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon
Deity - All of them and more. She invents her own gods.

+ Citizenship: Pending
+ Occupation: Outlaw
+ Hair color: Silky black
+ Eye color: Periwinkle
+ Complexion: Fair
+ Piercings: None
+ Marks or tattoos: None
+ Alignment: Chaotic good
+ Sexual orientation: Bisexual
+ Romantic orientation: Biromantic
+ Relationship status: Fleeing the country
+ Favorite food: Sundaes with sweets piled on
+ Favorite drink: Milkshakes
+ Favorite color: Green
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