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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"He does what he must, though I wish he did not have to."</i></div> | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"He does what he must, though I wish he did not have to."</i></div> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Zareen’s first friend in Eorzea as well a her first rival on her hunts, despite her initial reluctance she came to care for the Roegadyn deeply. They hunted together frequently and saved one another’s lives more than once. Recently, news of Zwynfyr’s old crew surfaced, as did information about his son from a previous relationship, and he reluctantly ended the relationship with Zareen to pursue these things. Though they are still in contact, with Zareen’s limited writing skills their letters are, by necessity, brief.</div> | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Zareen’s first friend in Eorzea as well a her first rival on her hunts, despite her initial reluctance (several hunts where they were hired separately as the employers assumed she would fail piqued her temper and she nearly killed the man) she came to care for the Roegadyn deeply. They hunted together frequently and saved one another’s lives more than once. Recently, news of Zwynfyr’s old crew surfaced, as did information about his son from a previous relationship, and he reluctantly ended the relationship with Zareen to pursue these things. Though they are still in contact, with Zareen’s limited writing skills their letters are, by necessity, brief.</div> |
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"A good man with a kind heart. I fear sometimes that his kindness will lead him to ruin."</i></div> | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"A good man with a kind heart. I fear sometimes that his kindness will lead him to ruin."</i></div> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Meeting initially at the Bloodshore combat tourney in La Noscea, both flirted with one another before parting. Some time passed, with their paths crossing and diverging until a chance meeting in the Drowning Wench led to a realization that the Mol held more in common with Zareen than she would have thought. First simply friends who shared a night of passion, Zareen has come to love the man deeply. His optimism worries her, leaving her afraid that he may yet turn away. Hunting together when the two have time, Ganbataar | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;">Meeting initially at the Bloodshore combat tourney in La Noscea, both flirted with one another before parting. Some time passed, with their paths crossing and diverging until a chance meeting in the Drowning Wench led to a realization that the Mol held more in common with Zareen than she would have thought. First simply friends who shared a night of passion and a drive to hunt, Zareen has come to love the man deeply. His optimism worries her, leaving her afraid that he may yet turn away from her complications. Hunting together and loving together when the two have time, Ganbataar and his other mates have become satellites in her life that Zareen has come to rely on.</div> |
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"She is the first to welcome me into the Aureate Ward… I owe her a debt, though I wonder sometimes if she’d see it that way."</i></div> | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"She is the first to welcome me into the Aureate Ward… I owe her a debt, though I wonder sometimes if she’d see it that way."</i></div> | ||
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− | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>" ."</i></div> | + | | <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px;"><b>Character's Thoughts:</b> <i>"I don't know how to describe him. Or why I am drawn to him- as friends or anything else. I think he is a man who has lived...and can appreciate what that truly means sometimes. ...He has a good laugh. ."</i></div> |
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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "Death is a language she is too familiar with." ''sighs in disappointment.'' — ''[[Unknown]]''. </div> | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "Death is a language she is too familiar with." ''sighs in disappointment.'' — ''[[Unknown]]''. </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> "Has a fetish for breaking sweet innocent boys." — ''[[X'au Jakkya]]''. </div> |
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+ | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "She's a lot more feral than she lets on!" — ''[[Eja]]''. </div> | ||
+ | : <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#543950;" size="2">■</font> "Almost as good for a fight as she is for a laugh. Try not to focus on her ass for too long; she's faster with that stick than she's any godsdamn right to be." — ''[[Burkegan Iriq]]''. </div> | ||
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Latest revision as of 01:51, 13 May 2018
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Y’zareen is a proud member of the miqo’te Jaguar tribe, with her family branch originating on a small island that is part of the Cieldales archipelago. A talented hunter that favors the spear and possesses a unique magical talent, Y’zareen left home with the goal to win gil and glory- and save her tribe from extermination. Over the last few months, Zareen has come to realize that her tribe is most likely lost and her home lost to her forever. Roughly 25 years old, Zareen is the eldest daughter of her tribe’s current Nuhn and as such has grown up with the weight of responsibility for not just her sisters and half-sisters, but now her tribe as a whole as well. As she is growing closer to people in Eorzea, more of her story is being revealed- the virulent nature of the plague that has overtaken her tribe, the way her family had begun to fall to the void before Zareen left, and her true role in the tribe when everything began to fall apart.
Y’zareen is tall, roughly five fulms 6 ilms, with long, strongly muscled legs and an hourglass figure. Her hands are tipped with naturally black claws and sport calluses from a lifetime of work. Zareen’s skin is a rich, natural tan, and she often wears relatively light clothing that displays her figure and emphasizes the elaborate, colorful abstract tattoos that flow across her shoulder blades, along the outside of her hips, across her collarbones, and across her cheeks.
Her cheeks are high-boned, eyes large and a deep, dramatic emerald green- which stands out strongly against the black tattooing that frames them. Full lips are frequently colored with dark stain, which makes her white smile and very prominent, pointed eyeteeth eye-catching when she flashes her frequent, quick smiles. Aspects That Stand Out:
Zareen is, on first glance, a very personable woman- quick with a smile and confident in her place in life and her abilities. Curious by nature, she despises looking foolish and will lose her temper if she feels disrespected or condescended to. She has a great deal of respect for the family unit and loves children, enjoying the rare chances she gets to play with them.
To more conservative individuals, Zareen’s style of dress and adornment would border on scandalous, though she doesn’t seem to have any real sense of body shame and is just as comfortable (if not moreso) in very minimal clothing as she is in more elaborate costume. She is openly sexual, generally unashamed of discussing passion or desire and often somewhat baffled at the very idea of feeling shame for such fundamental aspects of life.
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