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Myr Duskmoon

"I will vow to be a reflection of their light..."

Born as Miru'sae Zemtarii, the tribal outcast has long been used to being relegated to the shadows, being thrown into conflict after conflict without any respect or care from those who are meant to be closest to him. Growing in the tribe, he was all but outcast by all save his own mother, branded a half-breed and impure. Raised to hunt, he was considered a runt, incapable of holding a bow and eventually making do with cutting knives and stealth, which he had to teach himself. Branded by the tribe when coming of age with inks, he then became exiled when the others set him for a fall, not wanting him to represent the tribe in any procreative efforts. Forced away, he tried to hunt and survive alone, but was ever in conflict with societal laws and, after years of running, finds himself on Vylbrand.

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His world changed since then when given a chance to be someone better, when at his lowest and weakest, but his curse would not leave him. Once again, he would find his world torn from under him, but unlike in the past, he would not be alone again. With a change in appearance, he becomes reborn, takes on a new name and vows to be a reflection of those who have stood beside him throughout his time struggling to survive. If he was to be living in the shadow, then he would be their light in their darkest places. As darkness descends, he would rise.

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Personality

"The truth often gets hidden in darkness."

The first impression of this miqo'te will be one that would last for a long time: Serious to a fault, mission-focused and very direct with his approach. He won't hide the truth from anyone, even if he may show some restraint in explaining the details that might upset them. He also won't care if his approach is different enough to upset people, if it gets the job done, that's the bottom line for him. He is, however, very much more open to most possibilities, and keeps an open-minded approach to any situation he finds himself in, be it confronting former Garlean turncoats or people claiming to have the Echo. His entire purpose is that of truth, to not live a lie, his or another's.

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His past does leave him slow to make any friends. Get close enough, however, and you will find quite the coin-flip on the personality of his exterior self. Jovial, cocky and playful, Myr always has a grin creeping on his face when making jests around those he feels entirely comfortable with, bringing out the more light-hearted center that is at his core, to those who he feels most deserve to see that side of him, the side that cares and cherishes every friend he's made over the years. 

Combat & Skills

"So this is the lie you intend to die with...fine."

Self-trained from a young age at using light blades for quick, efficient kills of beasts for sustenance, Myr has proven to make quick work of the common foe through his training, practically mastering the arts of stealth and execution in doing so. Though his training in other martial skills since have been slow to make any progress in comparison, his trusted blades have served him well over the years, and continue to do so to this day.

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Since then, however, he has found himself working more from skills and knowledge from soul crystals: One passed down from his father's lineage and another gifted by mysterious means that he has not yet come to terms with. Taking to learning the secrets behind these stones has brought him into a new path of learning, but he won't ever forget what he already knows, and it is this deadly combination that has got him as far as he's gone. His talents will continue to grow, and he vows to be a match to his friends one day, even if such goals are distant in his mind.

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