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Fari
"I AM TOTALLY A MYRIAN, HONEST."
"I AM TOTALLY A MYRIAN, HONEST."
Ego
Full Name: Fari of the Dancing Dead
Race: Myrians
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Birthday: 18th of Spring 494 AV
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 155 lbs
Profession: Warrior
Housing: Taloban Military Barracks
Fluent: Myrian
Basic: Common
Poor: Fratava
Appearance
Black hair hangs long in the back, but she habitually takes a knife to the front to keep it out of her eyes. Fari stands tall and proud, with cinnamon skin and dark eyes. When she sits, rather than resting her legs she sits in a low crouch on the balls of her toes. Only when she is within the longhouse or barracks does she sit comfortably.
Personality
Like all of her sisters and brothers, to be alive is to fight. She has no compunction against slaying but she takes no pleasure in it. She spends much of her time releasing spirits she comes across, none of which are Myrians of course. Her understanding of Spiritism is just enough that she can see the effects ghosts could have on a battle. She is removing obstacles in case someone attempts to make a true stand against the Myrians.
Fari is quick to anger and if no harm is done then quick to forget it. Her pride holds her to a higher standard, always reaching for a goal just beyond her grasp. Tenacious and driven, once a goal is in her sights she can't let go.
Fari is quick to anger and if no harm is done then quick to forget it. Her pride holds her to a higher standard, always reaching for a goal just beyond her grasp. Tenacious and driven, once a goal is in her sights she can't let go.
History
Fari was born on Blackrock with a number of members of her clan. She stayed there until she was 13. A season after her 13th year, Fari was brought back to Taloba to be integrated with the rest of Myrians. It was not long before she found her way into the Taloban military. She had only passed her blooding rite weeks before her three years of service expired. Without reservation she remained, over those few years she had found her place without doubt. No one would call Fari any less than a warrior.
Markings
1 Mark of Prowess (Pending)
Framing her face are weaving tattoos of the bone structure of a skull. Slowly as she gains reknown and strength, she has the tattoo expanded to include more of her facial structure. Each feat she completes brings her face one stroke closer to the ghostly visage of her most famed clanswomen.
Framing her face are weaving tattoos of the bone structure of a skull. Slowly as she gains reknown and strength, she has the tattoo expanded to include more of her facial structure. Each feat she completes brings her face one stroke closer to the ghostly visage of her most famed clanswomen.
