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⚔️ ℐ ’ Skye of [ℛ]abanastre ⚔️ ⅩⅣ

㊑㊖㊔㊊... ‶ The Black-Steel Fist™ ‶  Age ☬ 23 ༄ Race ☬ Miqo’te Sunseeker [Nunh] ༄ Sex ☬ Male ༄ Height ☬ 5′2′‘ ༄ Weight ☬ 91 lb ༄ Level  ☬  63 ༄ Sexual Preference  ☬  Men ༄ Eye Color  ☬  Off-Grey ༄ Hair Color  ☬  Dark-dark Brown ༄ Occupation  ☬  Free-lance fighter against the Empire ༄ Alliance  ☬  Dalmasca’s Assassin Guild ༄ Region  ☬  Dalmasca ༄ Alignment  ☬  Chaotic Good ༄

➽ B I O G R A P H Y  Born in Rabanstre in the deserts of Dalmasca he found his way as a small fighter scraping with the neighborhood kids. His family being poor he was under-dressed, under-fed, and under-educated. He was a scrapper, a fighter, a punk. Being petite in size, and having a loud mouth his troubles with Bangaa came hand in hand.  By the age of thirteen, he had taken up trade as a thief and a good one at that, soon becoming wanted, his family was killed at fifteen after he stole weapons from the imperial army after their first invasion. Imperial soldiers cutting him at the source he soon lost hope, with his mother and father horrifically killed. Shortly after he fled Rabanstre and headed to the Jagd Yensa, and made his way for the next five years with a native people, who at first took not so kindly to his intrusion but after time he learned how to wield a mech-gun, though he was a good shot, he found his favorite weapon was blunt weapons. At age twenty he convinced his new clan to take Rabanstre, the reclaim being rather unsuccessful as they all but died in the conflict before reaching the inner sanctum, and with Skye barely leaving with his life is now covered in scars from his self-brought war to reclaim his home.  At twenty-two he had made his way to Eorzea to find a new ‘army’ but with no luck he travels through Thanalan, and is a refugee outside of Ul’dah accumulated to hot weather finding comfort in the hot sand.  Now at twenty-three he is a member of the Pugulist Guild in Ul’dah and a strong fighter, though confrontional, and stand-offish, he is well respected in his small circle and unknown to the outside world. Waiting until the day he can go home.

➽ A P P E A R A N C E ⟿ Skye wears all black, and is known as the Black-Steel Fist, after he crafted his own gauntlets that he has been known to knock around the heads of those who upset him, or those who stand between him and his goals.  His favorite color is blue, he dyed the tips of his hair in blue inks, and has blue wraps of clothe all over his body, arms, legs, and torso.  Skye is short, and a Nunh of the Jackal Tribe, with several women, he finds comfort in a man, a male Au Ra he has developed feelings for, though the feelings aren’t mutual, he seeks out this man quite often, realizing slowly he has always been attracted to the same sex Skye wears thigh high heavy-armored boots for hard-kicks, and to keep his feet firm on the ground, hating being picked up off the ground ⬳

Walk in darkness, Gunslinger.

Bring shadow to the light