Sechen Mankhad
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Basic Information
Sechen hails from Touktai, a small coastal village to the north of the wilds of Othard. Despite recently taking leave of her village on a journey to find the 'fabled' Sahagin spear-master, the Au Ra keeps her home and tribal traditions close to her heart. Sechen is fond of fishing, but not in the traditional sense. The Au Ra prefers a more 'primitive' method, and has often been seen spearheading herring with a feathered pole along the banks of the water. Likewise, the youth also enjoys the thrill of a good hunt alongside her companion and best friend - a couerl named Altan. Before she left, Sechen was tasked to help paint the other tribe members before they set out to hunt. Since then the Au Ra has discovered sketching to be a suitable alternative.
Appearance
Height: 5 fulm and 1 ilm || Weight: Average || Body Type: 'Hourglass' || Measurements: 38-26-32 || Age: 19 || Sexuality: Undecided
Build: Cresting at a height of 5 fulm' 1 ilm, this sun-soaked seafarer is notably tall for a female Au Ra. Due to an active lifestyle, Sechen maintains an athletic, lithe physique; baring modest muscle depending on her attire. The bottom of the Au Ra's feet are worn from walking, and occasionally her fingers and claws show hints of red and blue pigment from picking wild berries that she uses for painting.
Markings: A polished coronet of indigo scales crowns Sechen’s features, curving down to stop just above the breadth of her chest. These natural markings continue along the helix of her body and meet at the small of her back; cascading to form the length of a pointed, whip like tail.
Facial features: Waves of cerulean blue and sea green hair frame Sechen’s youthful visage; a pair of wide, starry magenta eyes peeking out from behind of curtain of bangs. A small, elegant nose, curls up at the tip, giving her a regal appearance; further complimented by the yoke of soft, rich lips.
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Voice
When in the company of other members within the Mankhad tribe - or those select few that understand the tribe's native language - Sechen's voice carries an air of confidence, pride, and strength; tempered by the low and soft tone of a huntress patiently waiting for her prey. Although she understands a few simple 'common' words gained through the knowledge of a close friend, the Au Ra still struggles to express herself and convey her meaning in the presence of most non-tribal members; often leaving her feeling embarrassed and frustrated because of the language barrier.
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Personality
After joining a traveling caravan, Sechen befriended a Xaela named Caolan, who offered to teach her Eorzean. Since then, she has begun to understand some basic concepts of the language. When she cannot express her thoughts with words, she communicates through body language, hand gestures, and mimicry.
Sechen is fascinated by the world around her. She is a curious girl, quick with questions and eager to learn. This passion for learning goes beyond scholastics, and can sometimes lead her into trouble. …. (WIP)
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Insight
It has been several suns since Khalja left for the hunt. Mother hid her own concerns for the sake of mine; she offered words of comfort with a strained smile. I accepted her words, but I feared the worst for my brother still. Both mother and father have forbid me to search for him. if I leave at night, I will return before I am missed - at least that is what I thought. Now I question the wisdom of my decision in the eyes of a very disappointed chieftain.
At least now I know Khalja is home, that he is relatively unharmed - save for the loss of vision in his right eye. Such is the price for freedom; one I would gladly pay if given the chance. Father's voice sounds distant. I raise my hand to my own eye in sympathetic pain, glancing to my brother past the fire pit with a relieved smile. The chieftain's sermon has finally come to an end.
A rough tongue brushes against the back of my hand. Then comes the bite. I can only hope the cub will grow out of this bad habit with age. I collect the young couerl in my arms go inside the tent. Altan, a gift from Khalja's hunt, brought back from the wilds of Othard. Brother will not tell me how he obtained the beast no matter how much I ask. I think he is ashamed. *Where is the mother?* I ask myself. The answer is clear to me now and I go silent. I feel the warm embrace of Khalja's arms as we fall asleep together.
Morning comes too soon.
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