Kyle Anderson
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Basic Information
Given Name: Kyle Anderson
Age & Nameday: 22, 23rd Sun of the First Astral Moon, 1558
Place of Birth: South-West Vylbrand
Employment: Farmhand, Mercenary
Education: Self-taught or entirely vocational training, cannot read or write
Religion: Kyle fails to grasp the Twelve and does not observe any of them with favour.
Physical Description
Height: 6'1 Fulms
Weight: 235 Ponzes
Body Type: Athletic
Hair: Black
Eyes: Red
Skin: Pale
Brightmeadow Farm, the Anderson residence
Brightmeadow Farm is a small patch of (player created) land where Frank Anderson and Kyle reside, far enough away from Limsa Lominsa that traveling to it by walking will take three or four hours or more, and high enough in the hills that the upper levels of the City can be seen from the property. It is small several Acre plot, where they have their two-story home hidden away in the woodlands. The tiny Farmstead has many small, varied crops and sufficient space to rear small livestock, producing just enough to sustain themselves and little to sell to surrounding settlements.
In game terms this would perhaps be located behind Summerford, roughly to the North-West where players cannot access, near or closer to the mountain. From the Aetheryte at Summerford you can see most of what is being described.
Personality
Kyle is the product of gruelling and intensely frequent training, he has dedicated himself to the fighting arts and his industry as a Mercenary, perhaps to the point that it borders on obsession. The results of which are oft mistaken for paranoia, he stands at an unmitigated attention to his surroundings, accounting for everything that may possibly occur within them and possesses an acute precision for detail.
The young Miqo’te exudes a presence of confidence, always standing tall even in the wake of failure and defeat. He has demonstrated intense loyalty in the fierce protection of his friends, a total lack of self-interest and a considerable intolerance towards the machinations of the men and women that he believes fail to connect with the interests of the meek. Kyle has spent much of his time in solitude and as a result he does not deal with people very well, often finding the company of others to be physically and mentally taxing. He is kind, but lacks expression when interacting, speaking in a monotone with mechanical precision and clarity, resulting in a stony veneer that obfuscates strong passions and tempestuous rage.
Kyle Anderson holds an indomitable allegiance to his principles and does not compromise on upholding his duty to those that commission it, resolute and incorruptible. Explained as a desire to protect his brother and provide for his ageing father, but there are better ways of earning money and such an unbending, untemptable will does rarely exist in an industry as fickle as mercenary work, lending to an air of mystery known to those that get acquainted with him.