Meteor Survivor

Warrior of Light

biography

given name: Meteor Survivorreal name: unknownage: 30pronouns: he/him (transgender)height: 166 cmrace: Hyur (Midlander)preference: bisexual (taken)starting job: conjurer (white mage)titles: Warrior of Light, Warrior of Darkness, hero of Eorzea, Stealer of Pants, etc.


history

Nobody is certain where the Warrior of Light hails from, not even he himself.The earliest memory he can recall is wandering the wilderness, the taste of blood filling his mouth and the word "meteor" murmured from his lips, over and over again. He was taken in by healers who nursed him back to health. He lay bedridden for some time, listening to the other injured and sick, his heart aching at the cries of pain that permeated day and night. It was then that he pestered the healers to teach him a spot of healing magic; it was not much, but he could at least soothe their suffering, even just a little.When he had made a steady enough recovery, he traveled to Gridania, set on his decision to learn more from the Conjurer's Guild situated there.And thus, the Warrior of Light started his journey...

miscellaneous

- One of the few things he can recall of himself is a fondness for botany and flowers; because of such, he is rarely seen without a flower on his person, finding much comfort in them.- He has a strong preference for magic over physical combat, with his greatest strength being healing magics. His skill with spellcasting much triumphs over his ability with a weapon. In fact, he is a little on the clumsy side with blades.- Whilst he started as a conjurer, and eventually became a white mage, due to pressing circumstances he branched out to other jobs. The next mantle he donned was that of a paladin, and then many others after that.- Selectively mute due to trauma, and has a tendency to disassociate. In verbal conversations, it's not uncommon for him to switch to sign language, or writing out his thoughts.- Poor memory due to trauma. He tries to keep record of his adventures through journaling, but even then, many details and faces slip through the cracks.- A man who seems to contain multitudes. Many selves, one could even claim. A face for every situation that calls for it, or so they say.

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