Y'FHREYHN YHISA
thank you for your interest here is my second ffxiv daughter
About
-31 years old as of Dawntrail
-Seeker of the Sun
-Height: 5 ft 6 in / 167.5 cm
-Nameday: 24th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon
-Guardian: Azeyma, the Warden
-A jaded and cold Miqo'te woman whose prickliness could give Estinien a run for his money. The only thing worse than her bark is her bite.
-Capable of being a quintessential professional when needed. Surprisingly flirty and popular with women.
-At the beginning of ARR, she lived in Ul'dah and was a First Lieutenant with the Immortal Flames despite finding no joy in her job.- Her father, a wayward Tia from the Y tribe, settled in Ul'dah in his youth and was a Captain with the Flames before his untimely demise at the Battle of Carteneau. Y'fhreyhn's mother, a traveler from the R tribe until she met Y'fhreyhn's father, worked as a mercenary. Unable to cope with her husband's death and the ghost of the man she saw in Y'fhreyhn, she took off from Ul'dah and began traveling for her mercenary work once more, leaving her then 21-year old daughter to her own devices.
- With her father busy with the Flames and her mother often off on mercenary work in the region, Y'fhreyhn largely raised herself at the Golden Bazaar and had a distant but fond relationship with her parents. She joined the Gladiator's Guild at 13 and the Immortal Flames at 16, hoping to follow in her father's footsteps and slowly working her way up to Corporal by the time of his death.
- After Carteneau and her mother's departure, a solitary and directionless Y'fhreyhn threw herself into the ranks, earning herself promotion after promotion with the Flames and notoriety at the guild for her performances at the bloodsands. By the time the events of ARR come around, Y'fhreyhn is bitter and resentful towards both herself and the city, having dirtied her hands and seen the worst Ul'dah has to offer (and then some). She feels trapped at the thought of spending the rest of her life in service to a city that her parents loved dearly but that she herself does not; her post is one that she keeps out of a sense of duty for her father, not her nation. After becoming entangled with the Scions she takes up her arms and follows them towards whatever dreams they have in hopes of discovering her own.
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-she's mean and tired
-rbf almost all the time
-scarred up from skirmishes with the amalj’aa, bandits, monsters, her fights at the bloodsands, etc. does not care
-flowers I associate with her are bird of paradise and purple amaryllis!-i ship her with f'lhaminn. they are in love
