Age: 24
Gender/Sex: Cis Female (She/Her) Race: Hyur Marital status: Single, never married Sexuality: Celibate |
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Hira Miko is a quiet nomadic hyur who comes and goes through the land aiding and healing all those in need. She takes no gil, she asks no questions. She hears plenty, being so quiet most forget she's there. If you ask her for information, she's glad to answer, but only with the understanding that should another traveler come by asking about you, she will show them the same treatment.
Her hair is kept short, a sandy blonde with dark roots. Bleached and tanned by the sun, if it weren't for her odd garb it'd be easy to see her lounging on the shores near Limsa Lominsa soaking up the rays and drinking at Costa Del Sol. She is of average height and build, curved here and toned there. Her eyes are almond shaped and lips full. Her true notes in appearance come from the oddities. Her eyes are two different colors, the right is a rich deep jade, the left is a blazing gold. It shimmers periodically, casting her own face in a warm halo of light. She typically dons garments that are both breezy and covering for her travels under the sun. Its in these outfits that one can see the scars. Peculiar lettering adorn her arms, stomach, and back of her legs. Individual kanji hand carved of the various gods and goddesses of creation that she works with. She doesn't talk of her past much, though if one listens and looks, some basics can easily be deciphered. Her voice has a lilt to it, showing that the common tongue is not her native one. Her every movement is poised and graceful, speaking to years of practice and discipline. She keeps to herself, speaks when spoken to, and follows customs and practices found across the eastern seas. It is not hard to put together that she is from Kugane or the lands around it. Her past is no big secret, she just finds it self indulgent to speak of herself endlessly. She will tell those who ask that she is a former priestess from a secluded village in Doma, and that while she still heals the ailing, she is not welcome back to her village. |
Traveling through the three major city states, Hira wanders with no obvious goal in mind, no obvious destination, and without any sense of urgency. She stops for fields of flowers and lazy dips in the rivers. Traveling with no end goal tends to make one indulgent of detours.
On her way through the land she visits local towns, villages, and tribes. She heals and aids those in need in exchange for supplies and a meal. She gone as quick as she came, off to see the next sight, to enjoy the next stop. |
If you notice something *too* lore breaking, just send me a /tell and talk to me about it! I can't promise I'll change it, but I'd love to hear from lore buffs to make my character fit in better to the Final Fantasy world! ♥
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