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− | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;"> ''"Though I sympathize with this dandiprat, firmly entrenched betwixt crime and poverty, I am nevertheless helpless, yet to continue jailing her for the laws she breaks. Her chicanery is ever the decision she seems determined to make, and as such her lot will end in tragedy."'' ~ '''Guard Sergeant Tilmund Strongfist''' </div></div> | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;"> ''"Though I sympathize with this unusually educated dandiprat, firmly entrenched betwixt crime and poverty, I am nevertheless helpless, yet to continue jailing her for the laws she breaks. Her chicanery is ever the decision she seems determined to make, and as such her lot will end in tragedy."'' ~ '''Guard Sergeant Tilmund Strongfist''' </div></div> |
<div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;"> ''"Had she the physical strength to swing the sword, or the focus cast her magics consistently, a job would have been proffered. Alas, she can do neither. Behind those sapphire eyes the gears turn forever forward, but none are privy to her thoughts."'' '''~ Momoru Moru''', Adventurer. </div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#444146;font-family:Georgia;"> ''"Had she the physical strength to swing the sword, or the focus cast her magics consistently, a job would have been proffered. Alas, she can do neither. Behind those sapphire eyes the gears turn forever forward, but none are privy to her thoughts."'' '''~ Momoru Moru''', Adventurer. </div></div> |
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"Though I sympathize with this unusually educated dandiprat, firmly entrenched betwixt crime and poverty, I am nevertheless helpless, yet to continue jailing her for the laws she breaks. Her chicanery is ever the decision she seems determined to make, and as such her lot will end in tragedy." ~ Guard Sergeant Tilmund Strongfist "Had she the physical strength to swing the sword, or the focus cast her magics consistently, a job would have been proffered. Alas, she can do neither. Behind those sapphire eyes the gears turn forever forward, but none are privy to her thoughts." ~ Momoru Moru, Adventurer. "The quality of your goods are fine, flaws imperceptible when examined by less than master smiths. If not for the brand placed upon, I would have assumed them stolen. Though your body remains frail and fragile, ever does your imagination and crafting skill shine brilliantly. 'Tis clear supplying to the underbelly pains you, yet I am not of mind to release your debt, as your ingenuity is too valuable a commodity." ~ P.X., Black Market Supplier
Labeled "diminutive" and "slight" by strangers, in truth she is underfed, scrawny and physically weak. Malnutrition in her younger years left her a head shorter and more fragile than many other Miqo'te. Oft confused for a Seeker of the Sun at a distance due to her fair complexion and light-toned hair, it is only upon closer inspection can one see her deep teal irises and round pupils, if they can overlook the dirt and grime layered upon her skin. Like many, it is enigma as to which breed she hails from, except to the trained eye that may recognize her mixed heritage. Her clothes are tattered, old and patched, marking her as being firmly in the claws of deep poverty.
Aspects That Stand Out:
Shaped by stories of eld, of legends and departed heroes in a bygone world and creatures fantastic, Teora dreamt of following the footsteps of an adventurer and creating her own tale. Yet, tales of the wondrous and the intriguing are not granted to all to who ask, no matter the desire. Ever slighted by the lack of her physical mastery and scarcity of focus, Teora bears the burden of her perceived failures; and though others would label her an accomplished healer, she has mind to disagree and mention, instead, that she is an "excellent crafter" and "inventor". Over time, she has become wont to fall into the depths of her machinations, and new acquaintances oft remark on her proclivity to gravitate towards the technical in conversation. Once, she harbored ambition to supply the adventurers and heroes of Eorzea with superior weapons and goods to compensate for her inability to participate, yet the fangs of poverty have ensnarled her betwixt its jaws. Teora's time is now oft spent crafting illicit goods for Ul'dah's dark underbelly, causing her no small amount of resentment and self-loathing.
Engaged regularly with her own thoughts and oblivious to the outside world, loud noises easily startle her and lead to swift frustration. Described at times as 'rude' and 'unthoughtful' by outsiders, she can, at times, be an acquired taste -- though allies may find her worth the trouble. Not always apparent, she is abhorrent of being lonesome, yet she can frequently be found only in her own company. In a twist of fate, she yearns to have recognition yet despises being the center of attention.
Above all things, Teora values freedom and independence.
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