name sao-ren rehw-ijla
age 138 (apprx. mid-20s)
race viera
appearance short, layered, light grey hair reaching just below the jawline, bangs converging between the eyes. ears are little over a head in length and well maintained, fur fluffing at the base. red tribal tattoo along the right jawline and a vertical scar extending from below the left eye. eyes are a pale gold; to those in the know, their clouded colour is indicative of deteriorating eyesight. has a series of diagonal lashing scars across his back, and a garlean insignia at the nape of his neck. lithe and moderately toned, at the upper end of his species' height at 183.7cm (~6').
a silver-tongued astrologian-slash-alchemist who reads the cards for a few quick gil, and is always tinkering with some newfangled concoction - on the surface, at least.
having lived a nomadic life since leaving his village betwixt the cliff faces of greylic's bend, his ties are both few and far between and numerous and extensive: favouring no particular allegiance to the forces of eorzea nor the garlean empire, sao-ren fashions himself something of a neutral intermediary, providing his services only where they're required. business, after all, knows no boundaries; even if that business happens to involve providing various poisons and chemical weapons to dubious clientele, or seeing to it that undesirable company meet rather convenient ends. his talents are afforded at a hefty price -- though you'd be hard pressed to see where exactly his money goes.
investigations into his past, difficult as they are to trace without knowledge of his true name, might yield a question or two about the mysterious disappearances of his immediate family shortly prior to his emergence in the dalmascan capital, but that is, in the end, none of sao-ren's business.
age 138 (apprx. mid-20s)
race viera
appearance short, layered, light grey hair reaching just below the jawline, bangs converging between the eyes. ears are little over a head in length and well maintained, fur fluffing at the base. red tribal tattoo along the right jawline and a vertical scar extending from below the left eye. eyes are a pale gold; to those in the know, their clouded colour is indicative of deteriorating eyesight. has a series of diagonal lashing scars across his back, and a garlean insignia at the nape of his neck. lithe and moderately toned, at the upper end of his species' height at 183.7cm (~6').
a silver-tongued astrologian-slash-alchemist who reads the cards for a few quick gil, and is always tinkering with some newfangled concoction - on the surface, at least.
having lived a nomadic life since leaving his village betwixt the cliff faces of greylic's bend, his ties are both few and far between and numerous and extensive: favouring no particular allegiance to the forces of eorzea nor the garlean empire, sao-ren fashions himself something of a neutral intermediary, providing his services only where they're required. business, after all, knows no boundaries; even if that business happens to involve providing various poisons and chemical weapons to dubious clientele, or seeing to it that undesirable company meet rather convenient ends. his talents are afforded at a hefty price -- though you'd be hard pressed to see where exactly his money goes.
investigations into his past, difficult as they are to trace without knowledge of his true name, might yield a question or two about the mysterious disappearances of his immediate family shortly prior to his emergence in the dalmascan capital, but that is, in the end, none of sao-ren's business.