Seeking a future of discovery, distracted by a forgotten past...

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Kyura Lhekaro is a peculiar Miqo'te girl...
She has no home; she has no tribe to turn to. Everything before her voyage is a blur—an endless mist in the mind. Only one memory remains: she had traveled north, across many waters...Traces of brine still hung in her long white hair, deepening the dark blue ends. Sunlight shone through the branches high above her landing, warming her soft beige skin. If only the rays would avoid her face... Her emerald irises and round pupils squinted when the winds parted the limbs.Her long ears flicked, and a smile revealed her fangs as a quiet certainty drifted across her mind. She is bothered by the absence of her memories, but the feeling rests in her heart:It will be okay.
She will return one day, whenever—wherever—that may be.
To the two that gave her that peace...

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Skillset Origins

Archery

When did she acquire this skill...? Kyura had it for as long as she can remember (which isn't long, given her circumstance). She only wishes she could explain her adept accuracy, which stunned her while acquiring food, and her daring finesse, which surfaced when fighting off dangerous beings.Unfortunately, nerve born of these elations quickly evaporated when Qiqirns horribly lacerated her leg. Her saving grace was her proximity to the hamlet of Buscarron's Druthers. A Wood Wailers patrol discovered her in the midst of the attack and ferried her to the hamlet for healing. She made a full physical recovery afterwards, but the ordeal blighted her self-confidence.It was some time before she left the walls of Buscarron's. By that time, she had helped

(More to come as her adventures are role-played out...)

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Rp Hooks

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Traits & Characteristics

Legend/Key

Personality

Temperament: Sanguine
Anima: Cheerful, Flamboyant, Caring
Hobbies: Exploration, stargazing, and musicDesires: Her memories...
Secrets: ???
Quirks: Clicks tongue or teeth-whistles when nervous; traces the side of her face when embarrassed; gives herself pep-talks before facing dangerLures: Flying, exploration, and archeology
Savvies: Archery
Ineptitudes: Slime monsters. Simply cannot fathom how they are even sentient...

Intellectual

Logical: She uses reason and logic in her thinking really well.
Spatial: She struggles with creating mental images.
Linguistic: She’s average with words written and spoken. Neither the best nor the worst.
Bodily-Kinesthetic: She is very fluid and in-tune with her body movements. Clarity of action/goal depends on the situation. Short-term is pretty clear; long-term is a struggle.
Musical: She is very perceptive to sound. She is a Miqo’te afterall.
Interpersonal: Being in a foreign land, communicating/socializing is occassionally difficult.
Intrapersonal: She understands herself decently, given her circumstances.
Naturalistic: She is adeptly attuned to her natural surroundings.

Spiritual

Religion: ???
Virtues: Temperance, Fortitude*, Hope, Faith, Charity*
Vices: Wrath*, Sloth, Pride*

^{*Dependent on the specific situation}

Philosophical

Morality: In a naive sense, any action that results in putting someone in a state of despair is how she separates good from evil.
Perception: She always tries to perceive situations optimistically, but who knows how that will test her...

Likes & Dislikes

Likes: Nutkins and cookies
Dislikes: Alcohol

Social

Emotional Stability: She cannot handle emotional pain or distress well. She walks the land as a newborn babe with little resilience.
Humor: ???
Reputation: None
Status: [Unknown]

Public

Allies: ???
Enemies: ???
Followers: ???
Friends: ???
Heroes: ???
Pets: A nutkin named “Skuttles”
Rivals: ???

Education & Work

Education: ???
Learning Type: Kinesthetic > Visual > Auditory
Occupation: Explorer, Adventurer

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History

"I...I can't remember. I wished it weren't true..."

She sailed north on a short-keeler to arrive in Eorzea. Her... well, someone first built it to...make it up and down a river? Or was it to avoid the deep waters around some distant shores? Her memory lay closed since a few hours ago. Or was it longer than that...? A waning image surfaced within her mind of... special someones... saying this may happen.Sadness accompanied Kyura during the rest of her voyage northward across the Sea of Ash. Only the spanning view of ocean waters and the ever-changing sky above entertained her senses for weeks, until she spotted the shores of Paglth'an and the island of Mazlaya. However, with cliffs and rapids bordering both, she continued sailing north until she arrived at the calmer banks along the Hathoeva River. She steered the keeler ashore and stepped onto foreign soil for the first time.Another continent, at last. She did it! She made the trip on her own—though, the keeler took a heavy beating. The wood had thinned in places and snapped in others, but altogether, it held through until Kyura had lowered its sail for the last time. If only... if only she could remember who she wished to have come with her...