Tsuru Kurokawa
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Once a shrine maiden in service to the Ruby Princess, this disgraced member of the palace court beneath the sea has set out for Eorzean shores, hoping to find acceptance among those less bound by traditions.
Small and unassuming in stature, this Raen woman stands utterly straight-backed with a face schooled into an expression of sober contemplation. The whole thing is at odds with, or perhaps meant to diminish the soft, youthful features of her face. Her long, straight hair is styled differently by the day into various braids or tails with small ornaments woven into the plaits, but the vivid crimson appears to be an unnatural hue, as if achieved through dyes or some other alchemical means. Her ivory auri scales only subtly contrast with her complexion, which is a faint undertone of something violet beneath its white. Her eyes, too, are a striking crimson color with only the faintest hint of silvery liminal rings around both. Where most Raen women tend towards the naturally waifish, she has a bit of muscular tone to her build, and her movements are precise in a way that speaks of some past discipline requiring constant practice. She usually dresses in the fashions akin to that of Kugane folk, dark robes or tunics embroidered with tiny leaves or flowers. Since arriving on western shores she's taken a liking to anything black with metal embellishments, for both its novelty to her eyes and the aesthetically pleasing contrasts. Though this, too, shifts around day to day, she's most often seen wearing some carefully applied cosmetic paints, whether it's reddened lips, dark-lined eyes or a symbol on the brow.
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Tsuru is, at first blush, a strange bundle of discomfiting elements wrapped in a veil of gentle mannerisms -- she plays the part of "Othardian Witch" perhaps a little better than she intends. She's refined in speech and movement, but makes no efforts to hide her sometimes morbid pursuits, and has a wickedly (though eloquently) barbed retort at the ready for foolish or churlish comments directed at her. But to those who come seeking her services or her knowledge with an earnest intent and an open mind, she displays a practiced, generous hospitality carried from her days at court -- more than one curious Eorzean seeking "the mystic's" insights over whether the Othardian trinket they'd found was junk or treasure has crossed her doorstep expecting to pay in firstborn children and departed, dumbfounded, with an appraisal in one hand and a good-fortune charm in the other. To those rare few who can work past her thorny exterior of reservations about others, she is both more animated and less threatening both, peeling away some of her formality in addition to her general standoffish demeanor to reveal a fiery, opinionated young woman with a deeply sentimental streak. Her heartstrings are easily plucked by the pain of loved ones, or the helpless and innocent, oftentimes to her annoyance as she tends to believe that the pangs of empathy are what made her "weak" in her past dealings. Since she is so hesitant to openly discuss her many, many Feelings(tm), they are channeled into the little curios she gathers around her living space and lining her pockets, each one wrapped up in the story of a happy or profound memory.
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