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|Citizenship||None, Unofficially Lominsan|
|Guardian||Formerly Dalamud; Currently Althyk, the Keeper|
|Namesday||25th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon|
Enkhjargal is an Au Ra Summoner who was born into the Dalamiq tribe of Othard. He seems to have a difficulty understanding his own identity as well as the significance of the many social aspects that exist within this realm. He constantly wears a stern face until the rare occasion when this stony expression cracks. He is still getting used to socializing and opening himself up to others, thus he finds it difficult to guide conversation. Before his coming to Eorzea, he was responsible for the slaughter of hundreds in Othard as sacrifices to his tribe's god.
The Au Ra's skin is shaded a pale blue-ish color and is covered in black scales, as expected from a Xaela. In general, he has a lean body that possesses as much physical strength as what you may see from someone who might be twice as thick as he currently is. His scales are quite apparent on his face, even on the bridge of his nose. These black scales also extend to the rest of his body, appearing on his legs, his hands, his chest, and his ankles. Speaking of his face, Enkh has a fairly apparent, black tattoo spanning from the top of his forehead to just below his cheeks, which contribute to an almost fearsome appearance.
He prefers formal wear outside of his combat garbs and dislikes wearing anything that exposes more skin than what he deems as 'necessary', which is usually anything below the neck excluding the hands. He has seemingly no sense of layers and is unconcerned with how much he wears within any sort of climate; it's not surprising to find him dressed like an Ishgardian trapper in the middle of the Thanalan desert, even if it causes his insides to boil.
There is something strange about the way his eyes glow...
He has a flinty expression on his face, but that doesn't necessarily mean he hates you and wants to wear your lungs as a nice bow tie. Actually, he is apparently devoid of any and all emotion, and it is difficult to elicit any sort of feeling that would cause him to turn that apparent smile upside down. The Au Ra would actively attempt to distance himself from making any sort of emotional attachment towards another, and would prefer that he does not depend on them. However, he expresses a curiosity towards things that others would consider social norms. He finds fault in the way he interacts with others, and thus has recently encouraged himself to learn more about interaction with others in a manner that can finally be called 'normal'. To do such a thing, he would need to learn how to 'feel'.
But, the purpose of this facade is to repress the madness that still remains within him. He chooses the path of detachment so he would not have to take the risk of feeling the weight of friendship shatter underneath him and cause him pain. Physical and emotional pain are the triggers that loosen his ability to hold it all in, and so far, he is rather adept at avoiding them. Embracing it is out of the question, for the sake of those around him and himself. Thus, within those disconnected eyes lies great sorrow and fear, conflicted between a fervent desire to feel and a fear of doing harm to another human being out of bloodlust. Conflict is in his mind, in his heart, and in his blood.
Enk is always thinking. Enk is always watching. Every detail in the conversation is his to manipulate, even if it is an element that he does not understand. This is a quality that he has continued to retain since the very beginning. This is what has made him a successful spiritual leader in the past, and it is a talent that he is open to utilizing should the situation deem it "necessary".
Enkhjargal is almost a master of arcane geometries, using them to both hurt and heal. He is able to call upon the essence of primals and utilize them in combat, to the extent of being able to destroy buildings if he really wished. But, as he believes himself to be a different man than that, he tries to use the absolute minimum of their power as well as his own for the situation at hand. Though not as capable as a seasoned healer, he knows enough about the most basic of Nymian arcanistry to heal in the back lines. In his free time, Enk retreats into his room to craft more potentially useful spells, hoping to develop his skills further for the sake of defending his charge and, by extension, those around him.
- Void Magic
He knows how to beckon to the Void with sacrifices of blood, flesh, and organs, bringing creatures from that realm over to Hydaelyn. He is also capable of enthralling and controlling them to the extent that they function similarly to Egis. Needless to say, he doesn't like showing off this skill, reserving its usage only for when he can afford it.
- Throwing Weapons
After spending much of his time in Eorzea in Vylbrand, the variety of threats that roamed the land warranted that he learned how to defend himself outside of utilizing magic. Thus, with the help of various pirates and rogueish figures, he learned how to utilize throwing daggers and darts with deadly accuracy and effectiveness. He keeps several darts behind each of his sleeves for easy deployment.
- He likes to label things as either "unnecessary" or "necessary". As well, he likes using the word 'interesting' to describe anything that catches his attention in a particular manner to the point of over-usage.
- Unless you are of a race centered on tribes, clans, or high families, he will refer to you by your last name. He's getting better, though.
- When anxious, he fiddles with his coat cuffs or his wrists, a result of Camille's continued presence.
- His eyes seem to glow...?
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Player Character Rumours
- ■ "Fuck me, he's tall." - Anonymous Miqo'te
- ■ "He might seem really grumpy, but that's because he is. Unless Mrs. Cam's around!" - Some kid in red.
Confrontation: Laurence, the First Vicar by Tsukasa Saitoh