X'Yue Tia

X'yue Tia
Gender	Male
Race	Miqo'te
Clan	Seeker of the Sun
Citizenship	Ul'dah
Age	18
Nameday	3rd Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon
Sexuality	Homosexual
Guardian	Azeyma, the Warden
Build

IN HIS WORDS

The Seekers work in a certain way. There is a breeding male known as the Nunh, each tribe or even branches of the tribe has one, never any more than that. His job is to in essence sleep with all the women so that the tribe may get stronger. Since the Nunh has to fight for the position, it’s easy to see why people believe that his children would be strongest.

It’s pretty damn taboo for a child to be born not of the Nunh. My mother has blonde hair, my tribes Nunh has blonde hair. I do not; my hair is the blackest it can get. It’s not hard to put two and two together and realize that my mother didn’t exactly follow the tribe’s rules.

From the moment I was born, I was an outcast and stigma on what everyone believed to be the right way. I was ignored by practically everyone, surviving on the scraps of meals, the torn clothes that had been tossed away. My mother disregarded my very existence as I shouldn’t have existed in the first place.

I lived this way for 13 years; my only solace was sneaking away from the tribe to a nearby city. When I had been growing up, an elderly man would sometimes feed me more than the scraps that I got at home. He did more than feed me; he taught me how to defend myself, how to survive. It was close to my 13th names day when I traveled back into the city to see the person that was really my savior. When I arrived at his home, I found that he had been murdered by some unknown assailant.

I didn’t know what to do; I couldn’t stay in the tribe as some loser outcast, so I ran. I was still young; I had no real skills outside of what I had learned from the old man. I ended up on the streets, living off what I could steal. It was a hard life, and I’m not proud of the things I had to do, but I survived and it made me the man I am today.

In my 17th year, I met a few treasure hunters; they were all too bulky to do what they really needed to do. Traps lined most of the dungeons and caves they search and I was nimble enough to avoid the things they could not. I grew to love the rush of putting myself into harms way, relying on only myself. It made me feel alive. But, there was still that void...

I suppose there are times when you just want to be with someone... anyone. Though in the end that isn't the best idea.

PERSONALITY

While X’yue can come off as extremely superficial, that is the farthest from the case. It is indeed true, that he does enjoy an attractive man, but there is far more to him than that. X’yue is fiercely loyal and doesn’t take kindly to innocent people getting hurt.

X’yue has an extreme temper which he usually takes out on inanimate objects, preferring not to hurt anyone else. It became so extreme that he took to pacifism for a time, refusing to fight all together. That path was quickly cut off when he was forced to kill someone in order to save is estranged father.

Generally, X’yue is a very happy go lucky person. He enjoys having fun and making snide and witty comments when the time is right. Sometimes those comments can sound completely rude, but he only means it in jest.

When X’yue dislikes someone or something, the world will know. He has no problem telling it to people’s faces, behind their backs or any other place that it needs to be said.

MISCELLANEOUS

Likes

• Shiny Objects
• Sand
• Non-Ugly People
• Flirting

Dislikes

• Odd Smelling Things.
• The rain. (he likes to chose when he gets wet.)
• Clothes
• Women

RP HOOKS

• Left his tribe after some major disagreements with it's members.
• Is a known flirt and happens to love any attention that he gets