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As Qhota grew older she adapted to her surroundings, learning more about her adopted caretakers and what they had to offer. Even though she remained in poverty, Qhota was still able to learn how to fight and even begin to assist with her caretakers work once she discovered their reason for coming to Eorzea. During the early years of Doma's demise, small pockets of resistance and others who wished to grant their people sanctuary attempted to help get people out of the country. During such chaotic years, only a few were able to trickle out, and some even went as far as fleeing Kugane for fear of the Garlean empire desire for further expansion. The group was tasked to help finish ferrying those from Kugane into Eorzea and into a safer society. However, even though their intent was in good nature the organization were still viewed to be trafficking people. Having to go beyond the scope of the law and the cities neutrality regulations. With no support beyond those in Doma and the sect in Eorzea they worked with what they had to assure success. Their good deeds soon caught up with them as those who sought profit offered to buy these people instead to sell them into slavery creating a divide in the underground refugee system. It wasn't until the battle of Carteneau that war had been declared amidst the chaos leaving many dead, scattered, or heavily wounded. Qhota was also attacked, only to awaken hours later with a serious head injury and the inability to recall most of her memories. Leaving the twenty-one year old in a post-calamity world to fend for herself and the organizations all but destroyed.</div></div> | As Qhota grew older she adapted to her surroundings, learning more about her adopted caretakers and what they had to offer. Even though she remained in poverty, Qhota was still able to learn how to fight and even begin to assist with her caretakers work once she discovered their reason for coming to Eorzea. During the early years of Doma's demise, small pockets of resistance and others who wished to grant their people sanctuary attempted to help get people out of the country. During such chaotic years, only a few were able to trickle out, and some even went as far as fleeing Kugane for fear of the Garlean empire desire for further expansion. The group was tasked to help finish ferrying those from Kugane into Eorzea and into a safer society. However, even though their intent was in good nature the organization were still viewed to be trafficking people. Having to go beyond the scope of the law and the cities neutrality regulations. With no support beyond those in Doma and the sect in Eorzea they worked with what they had to assure success. Their good deeds soon caught up with them as those who sought profit offered to buy these people instead to sell them into slavery creating a divide in the underground refugee system. It wasn't until the battle of Carteneau that war had been declared amidst the chaos leaving many dead, scattered, or heavily wounded. Qhota was also attacked, only to awaken hours later with a serious head injury and the inability to recall most of her memories. Leaving the twenty-one year old in a post-calamity world to fend for herself and the organizations all but destroyed.</div></div> | ||
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<div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">Years have passed since her loss of memories but even in present day the woman had never fully recovered beyond the nickname of “Qhota” and vague snippets of her past. Even after recovering from her wounds her early memories of a post-calamity world were left cloudy and unsure. It wasn't until time had passed that she seemed to acquire a form of normalcy in her life that she was able to have a routine. She eventually found her way into the city of Ul'dah in hopes of gaining a steady source of income but much to her dismay the cut-throat competitive market proved extremely difficult to find work with sustainable wages as the loss of her past also compromised her abilities. With little option for opportunities, Qhota took on the role of doing simple assistant like roles across a number of employers, ranging from helping merchant stalls, advertising new products, running small supplies between other stalls and even cleaning services for companies with established locations. Barely making enough gil to feed herself and having a place to stay for the night. With no end in sight of this vicious cycle, Qhota found herself trapped within the city of Ul'dah trying to survive one day at a time.</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">Years have passed since her loss of memories but even in present day the woman had never fully recovered beyond the nickname of “Qhota” and vague snippets of her past. Even after recovering from her wounds her early memories of a post-calamity world were left cloudy and unsure. It wasn't until time had passed that she seemed to acquire a form of normalcy in her life that she was able to have a routine. She eventually found her way into the city of Ul'dah in hopes of gaining a steady source of income but much to her dismay the cut-throat competitive market proved extremely difficult to find work with sustainable wages as the loss of her past also compromised her abilities. With little option for opportunities, Qhota took on the role of doing simple assistant like roles across a number of employers, ranging from helping merchant stalls, advertising new products, running small supplies between other stalls and even cleaning services for companies with established locations. Barely making enough gil to feed herself and having a place to stay for the night. With no end in sight of this vicious cycle, Qhota found herself trapped within the city of Ul'dah trying to survive one day at a time.</div></div> | ||
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+ | <div align=justify><div style="padding: 7px 4px;font-size:13px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">Having found salvation from her insanity within Ul’dah Qhota has managed to escape the region with little coin and the help of smugglers. Over the pretense of being able to work a guard position for safe passage out. She soon found herself in Hingashi, with little more than the bag she carried and her will to keep going. With Kuganes booming business and flood of companies throughout the region Qhota acquired a full-time position as a general assistant to a mercenary company granting her a stable source of income and even a roof over her head. Finding a point of normalcy and free time Qhota took it upon herself to expand her circle and resources. During this time of exploration came a lot of life lessons that she needed to learn as she soon came to realize how even so far from Ul’dah, its distrusting individualistic society still had some similarities to the people that resided in Hingashi. Whether these lessons were for better or worse Qhota took these to heart along with the intense nostalgia and more splinters of her former self. As if fate had finally decided her past and present began to collide. Puzzle pieces falling into place as she chased after each hint that could possibly present her with answers. Even with the pain and sorrow that it brought her, the strong yearning for more kept her going. That is until she acquired her abandoned apartment from years past. There she found the bulk of what she had been searching, though even with access to her old resources she still had the drive only grew stronger and new goals were set. Although her motives are unclear she took it upon herself to regain the skills she had lost, to rebuild herself. | ||
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+ | As time went on, Qhota had changed her position from general assistant to a nurse within the medical department while also using her newfound connections to take on a second position in another company as an on-call nurse. Her knowledge and resources within the alchemy field served as a stepping stone into the medical field as she was capable to provide medical services through more traditional physical treatments. Even with her new higher paying positions alchemy does not come cheap, nor does her new motives. Qhota has begun to expand and dip into the quiet underbelly of the world having her resources behind her and identity hidden there's no telling whether or not it's just for coin as time goes on. Such a world has a tendency of chaining down those who dare to test the waters. | ||
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■ BIRTH NAME... K'zara Qhotar. ■ RACE & CLAN... Miqo`te, Keeper and Seeker mix. ■ GENDER... Female. ■ AGE & NAMEDAY... Mid-twenties (26), 17th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon. ■ ORIENTATION... Pansexual. ■ MARITAL STATUS... Single. |
■ TRIBE... Hipparion Tribe (Exiled). ■ CURRENT RESIDENCE... Soul of The Sword's Company Barracks. ■ OCCUPATION... General Assistant, Cleaner, Alchemist. ■ PATRON DEITY... Menphina, the Lover. ■ HEIGHT & WEIGHT... 5Fm 1Im / 112Pz . ■ ALIGNMENT... Lawful Neutral. |
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As time went on, Qhota had changed her position from general assistant to a nurse within the medical department while also using her newfound connections to take on a second position in another company as an on-call nurse. Her knowledge and resources within the alchemy field served as a stepping stone into the medical field as she was capable to provide medical services through more traditional physical treatments. Even with her new higher paying positions alchemy does not come cheap, nor does her new motives. Qhota has begun to expand and dip into the quiet underbelly of the world having her resources behind her and identity hidden there's no telling whether or not it's just for coin as time goes on. Such a world has a tendency of chaining down those who dare to test the waters.
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