Eroedora Naeuri

The Blind Huntress, Ranger of the Wilds, Twin-Bladed Terror

  • Name: Cirina Tsurugi

  • Alias: Eroedora Naeuri

  • Height: 4ft 9in

  • Body: Athletically fit, yet Lithe

  • Race: Raela (Raen + Xaela)

  • Birthday: 9/28

  • Age: 28

  • Hair: Crimson

  • Eyes: Pale w/ violet rings

  • Tattoos: A half sleeve of floral designs on her left arm that blends to a larger design with flora, and fauna on her back shoulder.

  • From: Tail Mountains of Othard

  • Relationship: Single

  • Orientation: Bisexual

  • Scales: Brilliant pearl white

  • Personality: Reserved, Calm, Perceptive, Shy, Closed-off, Caring, Motherly

  • Languages: Hingan, Xaelic, Eorzean, Animal speech, and Plant speech

  • Strengths: Mastery in most martial weaponry, Extremely perceptive, Incredibly quick (Both reaction, and action) Excellent Acrobatics, and Athletics.

  • Weaknesses: Weak if any Aether, Blind, No magical capability, Impulsive at times, Prioritizes Nature over anything, Family is a sore spot

  • Family: Mother, and Father are dead, Brother is hiding away, and Grandfather is no where to be seen.

Family history/ Infant-Child.

Eroedora Naeuri... A name unknown to most. Born to the family of Urus Tsurugi, a raen man. And Altani Dazkar, a xaela woman. The pair had two children a boy, and girl. Aggrim, the older of the two was born with the traditional dark xaelic scales, and was given the name under his mother. Their daughter they named Cirina.
Born with brilliant pearl white scales, was given her father's name. Aggrim was quick to grow envious to no longer be in his parent's eyes once his sister was born. Both of the children were born with exceptional talents in the opposite parents field... Meaning Aggrim Dazkar took his fathers magical talents, and affinity, but lacked his mothers combative nature, and sharpshooting. Unable to deal with his short comings he feared his mother would be to fond over his sister's natural want to fight, and grow stronger even as an infant.
He took actions to his own hands. Placing a forbidden curse spell onto his baby sister. Draining the color of her eyes even before they were opened, and sealing her sight under dark aether. This act was done unbeknownst to their parents, and once Cirina's eyes opened all she saw was darkness, nothingness... Her brother's curse was a success, and the poor girl was completely blind. Truly devastated by this their parents had to coddle, and protect the blind girl. Cirina was quick to grow tired of the coddling, and fought back against it as much as she could. It wasn't until her grandfather, Zayaat Dazkar came in, and gave her the patience, care, and teachings she needed to grow, and prosper.

Ranger + Sensory training

Taken under her grandfather's wing, Cirina was taught how to use her natural talent with both nature, and bows to keep nature, and others safe. She excelled in this training, but the problem was obvious... How could a blind girl use a bow to it's full effectiveness? Zayaat pondered this for a long while before coming to the conclusion Cirina needed to undergo INTENSE sensory training. This of course was one of the biggest mountains she needed to climb. Eventually the two decided it would be best to start her with a blade other than her bow. Zayaat gifted her one of his blades, "Sureiyā" Or what would be called "The Slayer"
Over time Cirina learned how to use the blade effectively with extreme precision. The slightest change in wind, differential in smell, and/ or the faintest of noise she picked up on. Impressive as it was Zayaat still wondered how she would deal with a enemy who uses stealth to their advantage. Another huge mountain for Cirina to climb. This took years to even come close to becoming possible. Eventually Cirina developed an ability to be able to determine where things where by the vibrations/. reverberations of the ground compared to her. Now with her sense up to extraordinary levels. She was given back her bow, and started her training with it at the age of six.
From then on her already natural affinity with the bow had only grew. becoming truly like the Dazkar tribe. Pinpoint accuracy she hardly missed. She is a prodigy with the bow.
Zayaat being so proud of his granddaughter decided to gift her his most prized blade. "Buraddoretā" The Bloodletter. With her basic sensory training completed, and her Ranger training to be done alone Zayaat took his leave, and told her to keep up the good work, and follow her heart with nature.
Though the next two years Cirina had started becoming one with nature. the flora, and fauna never seemed to harm her. Approching incredibly dangerous wildlife with no fear. Eventually finding a small den of wolves who she became quite close with. All was going well...
Until the day her family joined to gather some materials, and Aggrim decided to try some new spells...

Nature's Wrath

On that day... Cirina was eight years old, Aggrim was 10. While their parents went working gathering what they needed Cirina found traces a lone little tiger cub. Soon finding it, and offering her hand to it. While Cirina's full focus was on the cub Aggrim was behind her quietly reading a spell-book, and in that same instant. Aggrim's hand started to grow intensely bright, and anyone who would know of magic would know Aggrim was using a lightning spell. Before Cirina could react Aggrm used the spell, and it struck the cub... As lightning chains to one to another Cirina was struck next. Knocking her unconscious, and the lightning soon would travel to a tree, and start a fire. with a loud CRACK! Cirina soon awoke to the sound of the tree burning. The lightning had more or less exploded the cub covering the young girl in it's blood, and all she could make out was her brother laughing over her... In that instant is when she snapped, and one final gift (Or curse) was bestowed to her...
Upon standing Cirina was growling, her nails had been turned into claws, and her eyes no longer looked the same. Her pupils become feline, and dilated. Her canine teeth grow, and become razor sharp. With inhuman speed she launched to her brother snarling like a feral beast, and began to rend him away... It wasn't soon after her mother, and father took her off, and was met with the beast within herself. Unable to control her rage her parents were met with a swift end... Aggrim took this time to run, and find the nearest village.
Hours had passed rain was pouring down, and it was dark. The blind girl now calmed from her rage only smelled blood, unknown as to why she soon heard screams of terror... The villagers Aggrim had gotten are witness to the young girl coated in her parent's blood, and hands dripping. Fearing what could happen she ran. She was able to out run them due to her ranger training. Soon finding refuge in the den of wolves she had met before. Crying, and unsure of what to do, but couldn't live with her mistake she lived among wolves for a number of years. A powerful bond between one of the pups, and her had formed, and she named him "Dread" After a while she heard villagers coming close to the den, and this set her in a fearful sprint away. Making her way to the port, and stowing away on a docked ship destined to Eorzea.

Current Day

Once the ship made it's landing Cirina was QUICK to leave before anyone had a chance to find her. She followed her instinct and made her way through the Wilds of the new land. She eventually found her way into Gridania where she felt at home... Calming down there she offered her skills to the archer's guild to which they laughed at her until they saw her remarkable talent. Becoming one of the youngest hunteresses they have known, and using their ways to survive. When asked her name she panicked... As kids do when lying she made up a new name... Eroedora Naeuri... To which she has kept since.
Eroedora made her past a secret to most. And since the day she's vowed to find Aggrim, and get revenge on him... Until then Eroe will travel the lands all over, and ensure they are safe, and cared for. The blind Ranger of the Wilds holds little close to her heart, but those who are close have earned their place in her heat, and which she will die for.

OOC

OOCly I am nice, but I am rather blunt with my words. I don't intend to hurt feelings, but It happens, and which I am sorry!
OOC is not IC! Please remember this!
Player is 21+
Art at the start was made by Ruthless Raven

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